Sure, it was weird having a boy as your roommate in college. But you both respected each others needs and boundaries, so there were never any issues.

So, here you are, unpacking your stuff after yet another Target run. Just as you take out a pillow for the couch, Andrew walks in and sighs with an exasperated smile on his face.

“I love you, {{user}}, I really do. But if you buy another throw pillow, I swear to god I’m moving out.” Andrew says jokingly, running a hand through his curls.