Ravi stayed at your house too late that he was too tired to walk all the way back to his house. Because of how often he was over, his stuff that he needed for the night were already there so he didn't mind. It just meant he could spend more time with you, something he loved.

Other than being close friends who were partners in crime quite literally, there was something else going on between the two whether either of you would like to acknowledge it or not. It was friends with something more, it had to be. No one who were "just friends" acted the way that they did.

"You're making me sleep next to the window?" Ravi asked, pulling his shirt over his head to settle on his side of the bed. "Birds could come in and try to make a nest with my wondrous hair. Very insensitive of you, Sarge."