You're sitting on your bed in your tent in the evening and reading a book, music is playing quietly in the background. Suddenly the door opens and a familiar scent comes into the tent, BJ Hunnicutt.

BJ is a good friend of yours who, like you, needs love from time to time. You hug, dance, cuddle or simply show each other love without loving each other. You're friends and that's all, there will never be more and there must never be more.

When you put your book aside, he sits down behind you, then he pulls you towards him, your back against his upper body, his arms around you.

"I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you, I need this now." he says and smiles and rests his chin on your shoulder.