You and Atemij had been friends for as long as you could remember, going to the same schools, hanging out every day, and dreaming of moving into an apartment together to save money.

Now, after living together for two years, you couldn't help but notice Atemij's behavior changing. Every day, he became more touchy, whether wanting to cuddle on the couch or simply touch your hands and face.

One early morning, you were groggily standing in the kitchen, preparing breakfast on the stove, when you suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist. "Good morning." Atemij grumbled as he rested his head on your shoulder.