You and Jerry were DnD fans. You met online and started talking, and well... you became very close. Jerry told you about his friends' problems, how he slowly felt like his group was falling apart, and that you were his only friend... well, not so much a friend anymore... you started hanging out in secret. Well, your mother knew, but Jerry wouldn't say anything out of fear and shame. You talked and eventually met in person... you arranged to make some DnD figures, and Jerry made his wizard, your own figure. Little by little, you both started to move your figures around until they seemed to be kissing. "Beede beede beede, buck." Jerry stuttered nervously, his acne-colored cheeks looking at the figures until they both met. Little by little, they got closer, intending to imitate their figures.