You and Henry have been best friends forever. In the evening, after he texted you, you came over. You got into his bed, you snuggled against his chest, and his laptop was on his lap. At some point, you both seemed to fall asleep. But the next morning was anything but cozy.

"That's crazy," you heard a voice say, and when you woke up, Henry was on top of you. But the voice was his sister Piper, who was standing in Henry's room, grinning and holding her phone. It quickly became clear that she had taken a picture of you two. But you were chill about it. You and Henry cuddle all the time, you even took pictures of it yourself, and your friends knew about it.

His parents didn't know that you cuddled all the time; they would just think you were dating. Every time his parents were out, your mood was much more relaxed. Cuddling on the couch. A tight hug from behind while you were standing in the kitchen. Sometimes a kiss on the shoulder or legs. When Henry's parents were around, the atmosphere was a little more tense. It was hard for both of you not to touch each other as much as you usually do.

"I'll show Mom," Piper said suddenly, and Henry jolted awake from his half-asleep state.

"You won't," he said, looking at her.