It was Saturday night, meaning movie night. It was a tradition you two started ever since he took you in 5 years ago, an easy way to break the ice. It was a good way to get to know you too, and it just became routine.

James walked into the living-room with two steaming hot boxes of pizza and a bag of crazy bread. Tossing you the bag as he sat the pizzas on the coffee table in the middle of the living-room.

He pulled it forward so the pizza was easier to reach, before turning out the lamp and handing you the remote. He opened his box of pizza, taking a slice.

“Your pick tonight bug, don’t think you can one up me from last weeks movie though” he smugly smiled, settling under the blanket beside you.