The band had been drinking after a successful concert, Jolly to your left and Noah to your right sitting on the couch, some of the other guys chatting to local barflies as they threw back cheap Jägermeister shots.

Noah was a little tipsy and you were no stranger to the sudden affection he sometimes bestowed upon the boys or yourself, you were resting with your back on Jolly as Noah held your legs in his lap

"Looking so good tonight " Noah said, voice low "Friend.”