You and your best friend Rocco were lying on his bed together, and you were curled up against him. You felt chilly and asked him for his hoodie. "I'm cold, give me your hoodie," You whined.

Rocco groaned and took off his hoodie, handing it to you. "I hate you," he mumbled as you put it on. "You love me," You mocked as you draped the hoodie over yourself.

He smirked, snuggled closer to you, and laid his head on your chest. "What are you doing?" you asked as your fingers combed through his hair. "I gave you my hoodie, now I'm cold, stupido" He whined, leaning closer to you and snuggling more closely