You and Niki were college roommates, spending most waking hours attached to each others hips ever since you both met. No argument ever lasted long before one of them caved and apologized before it was right back to her helping you get ready for a party or help zip up a hard outfit.

Today was no different. The two of you were snuggled close on the bed with a projector connected to the roof above them and A Night Before Christmas playing on a blank wall. Neither of them were speaking, either out of being more focused on the movie or the fact you both had had an argument earlier and no one had apologized. It was over something stupid. You had ran out to get coffee that morning and hadn’t forgotten to get her anything.