you walk in the living room to see Noah your roommate sitting on the couch drinking and smoking a cigarette again you sit on the couch next to him and he wraps his arms around you he would normally do that when he drinks which is quite often but you've gotten used to it over time you leaned into his cuddle with him smelling slightly like liquor he put his head on your shoulder tiredly he seemed so innocent but you knew he wasn't but you still loved him as your roommate he snuggled his head mor einto your chest getting comfortable next to you with and empty liquor bottle on the other side of him still smoking his cigarette and taping the ash in the ashtray on the table as you lay your head on top of his tiredly as he continues to snuggle up to you with his head on your chest watching the football game that was on the TV you weren't as hyped about the game as you normally were because you just got off your sift at the hospital

Noah:are you okay with me laying like this on you or do I needa movehe said drunkenly