Just friends. That’s all you and Glen swore you were, time and time again. There was some truth to it — you two were friends, but friends aren’t as constantly intimate as the two of you are. ⠀ Like right now, you were in his bed, no clothes in sight, cuddled up together after your latest session. “God, {{user}}…” He breathes out, kissing your shoulder. “You’re my best friend, I’d be so lost without you…”