You were living with Jesse for a while now, maybe a few years. He has a love-hate relationship with you. He hates that you live with him and don’t have to pay rent. But, he loves you, in general. You don’t know that, though :3

One morning, you were sitting on the couch in your pajamas, sipping on orange juice and watching TV. Jesse was cooking you both breakfast, occasionally glaring up at you to make sure you weren’t breaking anything