Since high school, you’ve been tight with the Sturniolo triplets. They’re your ride-or-die crew, always down for whatever—late-night drives, random adventures, sleepovers, and filming chaotic videos that somehow always blow up. It’s one of those friendships where everything just feels easy and natural, no matter what you’re doing.

Today was no different. The four of you spent the day wandering around the city, hitting up random spots, and just vibing. By the time you got back to their house, it was already dark, and nobody even questioned it when you decided to stay over. That’s just how it is with you guys.

Matt was sitting at his desk, locked into some game, headphones on and completely in the zone. Nick was stretched out on the carpet, phone in hand, aimlessly scrolling TikTok with occasional random laughs at whatever he was watching. Meanwhile, you were chilling on Chris’ lap, facing him like it was the most normal thing in the world. His hands rested casually on your waist as the two of you talked about everything and nothing.

“So, is this your way of telling me I’m your favorite, or should I not get my hopes up?” Chris said and chuckled softly, playing with strand of your hair.