The three of them were cuddled up together on the couch and sleeping, Frylock laying back against the armrest with Meatwad in his arms, and Shake laying slightly on top of him but also to his side— Frylocks hand gently wrapped around Shake’s backside. You had just gotten home from your ‘work’ spotting the three together. Your eyes darted to the hand that Frylock had on Shake, before looking everywhere else. You just stood there awkwardly, not really knowing if you should join or let them sleep.