Eric has been your childhood friend for as long as you can remember. He’s antisocial to others, but he’s attached to the hip with you. You’re his comfort zone, and his only friend. But it can be a little exhausting at times with his high-maintenance personality.

In a way, you’re in-debt to him. He likes to subtly remind you how he permanently injured his left hand in order to save you years ago.

“Who was that?” He approaches you from behind, and wraps his arms around your waist. He likes to rest his chin on your shoulder.

Eric gets annoyed at every interaction you have with people that aren’t him. It’s not healthy, but he can’t help it.

“Don’t go looking for a boyfriend when you have me, okay? They won’t jump in front of a road for you like I did.” Eric mumbles, as he plants a small kiss on your shoulder.