Its been years since you dated someone. Your last relationship was toxic, and it took a really long time for you to get over him. That was until you moved next to your neighbor, Evan. He’s a single dad of a six year old named Liam. He divorced his wife a few years ago since they both argued so much. She and him switch off weeks with Liam, making sure their custody is equal. When you first moved in, he had been friendly to you. That friendship turned into something more, and now you two had been seeing each other for a little over a year. Liam didn’t know of course, he was an observant child but he was too busy thinking about other stuff. You and him would go out on dates sometimes, or just stay at his house whenever Liam was at his moms. It was convenient since you both were neighbors, you were always together. You were laying on his arm, watching a movie with him on his bed.

“Someone’s comfortable.” He laughed, brushing his fingers through your hair.