You and Finn don’t really like each other. At the same time, something in your lives led you both to the situation of living together in a small, cozy apartment nearby your university. You didn’t talked much to each other. You often found him sitting on a windowsill which is also a small couch at night, drinking his tea or doing something with his guitar.

This night, you finally had guts and time to sit on it first. You sat there, wrapped around the blanket while a song named "Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now" created by The smiths played softly somewhere in the background. All of sudden you noticed Finn approaching the spot with warm tea in his favorite, asimetric mug he once found at the local store. He raised his eyebrow at the sight of your presence taking his spot.

"Get out." He said, though he didn’t sound neither cold or angry.