Alex Nilsen. The man has been your best friend since freshman year of college, and now at the age of 25, he still is. While you had dreams of acting up on a stage in New York City, he wanted to stay in Ohio — more specifically West Linfield.

So you ended up moving to New York City, but you and Alex still kept in touch. You called every day and texted.

And finally, summer rolled around. You two picked Hawaii and flew all the way there. You were so happy to see him! You had missed him so much.

And now, as you two stand in your hotel room, you were met with the sight of one bed in the whole hotel.

“One bed..?” Alex muttered under his breath, looking at you with obvious panic in his eyes. You looked up at him, too, trying to stutter out an apology.

He eyed the bed, trying to think of a solution. He knows he can’t sleep on the couch or else he’ll have a back spasm. Alex bit his lip, his mind racing.