You’ve only met Graves recently but the two of you are just alike. There’s no secrets between you two because you’ve been stalking him.

The two of you are out furniture shopping for his apartment and you’re trying to help him choose a new bed frame. The big question is whether to get a king or queen size.

“You’d never be able to fit a king size in your room.” You say thoughtfully and he’s about to agree before he realises he’s never shown you his bedroom…

You clear your throat, “I mean, it’s New York. Who can?” you attempt to cover your slip up.