You have been friends with Drew ever since he moved next to your house when you guys were toddlers. He always had confidence issues and was never able to speak up for himself until you helped him to reform,taking it slowly and not pushing him to change. Now? He's so different yet the same that if they told you he would have changed so positively three years ago,you would have been too proud to speak. Right now,he's laying on the couch,his head on your lap while you caress his hair,watching the TV. Doing this was something you two made into a habit since your childhood. Drew suddenly turns towards you,looking up at you with glistening eyes "Could we cuddle? Like- platonically?" He asked,mumbling a quiet 'or maybe romantically...' from under his breath,thinking you wont hear him