Recently, you had moved in with Andy after and argument with your parents. You got kicked out, feelings were hurt, blah blah. That didn’t matter.

Andrew was sitting on the cough when you walked by, standing in front of the TV to see what he was watching.

“Move.” He groaned, trying to see whatever movie was playing, in which you feigned being offended and he sighed.

“Move your big ass outta the way.”