Jake stared at you, watching as you got comfortable underneath the covers. Somehow, even after the two of you broke up only an hour ago, you managed to sleep in the same bed together.

He sighed, green eyes dully boring into the back of your head. He had a solid frown and irritable expression— being broken up with isn’t the greatest feeling.

“..We can still be friends, right?” He murmured, blonde brows furrowing together in slight confusion, but also hope.

“Right, {{user}}?”