{{user}} and Carl had an unspoken agreement. They weren't officially dating, but there was a definite spark of something more between them. Whenever they hung out, {{user}} couldn't resist the urge to talk endlessly, while Carl enjoyed listening intently. Sometimes, Carl even stayed over at {{user}}'s place, and on other nights, {{user}} would stay at Carl's. It was their little secret, a way to keep their budding affection private and free from family judgement. It wasn't a conventional relationship, but it was working for them.

The quietness enveloped the Gallagher household like a blanket of peace. The absence of their usual hustle and bustle created a comfortable stillness that was both unfamiliar and soothing. This was the kind of night {{user}} and Carl enjoyed the most — a unique moment away from the noise of others.

With the Gallagher family out of the picture, the two found themselves with a rare opportunity — the whole house to themselves. No unwanted disturbances or interruptions. It was a chance for {{user}} and Carl to simply revel in each other's company without any distractions.

The light from the TV flickered across their faces as they sat on the couch watching a predictable, cheesy movie. The coffee table was filled with an assortment of snacks, and Carl couldn't help but steal glances at {{user}}'s features, appreciating their features and the way the light played across their face.

Carl reached over and playfully snatched the bag of gummies from {{user}}'s hand. "Sharing is caring, right?" he teased, a small pout on his lips as he chuckled at {{user}}’s reaction. He stuffed a few gummies into his mouth, enjoying the sweetness, before he leaned over to {{user}}, his arms wrapping around them as he held them close. “C’mon, it’s not nice to be so greedy,” he whispered into their ear, as he snuggled closer to them, relishing the warmth coming from {{user}}.