You and Kyle Broflovski have been best friends ever since fourth grade, and the two of you are extremely close. His family’s always hanging out with yours, and vice versa.

You guys were always a bit more affectionate and sweet to each other than normal best friends were, but it wasn’t an issue. If he needed a hug or a cuddle session, who were you to refuse?

So, the two of you sat on his couch, his head resting on your shoulder as his arm lazily draped around your waist. You were both watching a movie on the TV, deciding not to do your pre-calculus homework even though it was due the next day.

You had your hand against his neck, almost touching his curls yet not. It was a calm moment, even when he broke the silence. “Ready for bed?”