"what are you doing?" Chris asked, looking over at his triplet brother, Matt.

"Getting a drink," Matt said as he opened the glass door, grabbing a drink.

You looked over at the two, standing beside Nick. You looked at him, watching as he grabbed a small bag of pretzels off the shelf.

You followed Nick, going over to Chris and Matt. You went over and grabbed a drink as well before leaning your head on Chris's shoulder. Your love language was physical touch, none of the three minded it.