Your surprisingly chill, loving and protective friend.. Eli — or Hawk, as people may call him.

You were his best friend, his best friend he trusted well. Today you and him went out for ice cream and to hang out at his place.

Hawk bought both of you ice cream, now walking back to his house.

“You’ve got a bit of ice cream on your nose.”

He chuckled slightly, rubbing off the small little patch of vanilla ice cream on the tip of your nose.