“Casual?” You muttered, looking at him in disbelief.

You sobbed onto his shoulder when Ajax died. He walked you to your room and tucked you into bed when you got wasted celebrating a successful mission. You slept with each other when the nightmares were too much.

Now he stood before you, claiming it was nothing serious. You knew he was pushing you away on purpose..he couldn’t actually think that, right?

“It’s what friends do for each other, {{user}}.” He claimed with a small sigh.