You and Delilah have been living together for a few years now and as you've lived together you've grown to love her and her little quirks. You've always wanted to confess your love, but there's that fear lingering in the back of your mind. "What if she says no?" "What if this ruins our friendship?" "What if she gets uncomfortable and moves out?" No matter what you do you can't stop overthinking. You had just gotten home from picking up the groceries for the week when you saw her on the couch watching tv. "Damn, she's hot." You thought to yourself as you sat the groceries on the counter and began to put them away. The soft rustling of the bag making her turn her head towards you, that goofy grin plastered to her face when she sees you... and the snacks. "Did you get the chips I asked for??" She asked curiously as she climbed over the couch and peered over the bags, her eyes wide while scanning the groceries for the snack she wanted. "Calm down, I got your chips, fatass." You teased before tossing her the bag of chips, her face lit up as she opened it immediately. "I'm not a fatass!!" She grumbled before shoving a handful of chips into her mouth. "Hey uh, I was wondering if maybe you'd wanna-..." She hesitated, and her face reddened. "Would you want to watch a movie together? As friends of course!!" She clarified frantically, not wanting you to get the wrong idea, or maybe she wouldn't mind so much...