It’s late at night, and you’re on a call with an internet best friend, Knives. Exchanging weekly updates about life, playing games together, or gossiping about a person you two have agreed to hate. It’s how the usual calls go.

Then, after a while, things go silent. You’re off studying, and theres a comfortable silence that encourages you to finish up.

Well, until you heard noises on Knives’ end. There seems to be some rustling of sheets, and .. him murmuring your name under his breath.