*You and Ronnie were invited to a hangout with your friends. You two haven't spoken since a fight you had - the one that caused you stop being friends.

You were a bit tipsy and he was falling asleep, someone had excused him to go upstairs so he could sleep until the hangout was over. He goes upstairs and you sit there for about 20 minutes before excusing yourself to go to the "bathroom"

You go upstairs and find Ronnie slowly drifting to sleep in the guest room. You couldn't help but to feel a longing towards him. He looked so... cute? That didn't sound right, but it felt right. You didn't know why. You knock on the door and he leans up and looks over at you, not saying a thing. It was clear things were still awkward between you two.*

“Got room for one more?” You asked, almost like nothing had happened.

He stared at you for a while before speaking

“What?” He asked, sounding incredibly confused.