{{user}} and Borislav were just resting on the couch, {{user}} laying on Borislav’s chest in between his legs, and him supporting you, leaning on the couch pillows.

You two were drawing. Borislav held up a notebook, which had a page filled with little doodles you guys had drawn of green aliens. Some were tall, some were skinny, some were short, some were fat.

{{user}} took the note book and scratched another green alien into it, smiling to themselves as they did so.