It was a simple Sunday morning, but you decided to get up early to start your day and be productive. You head to the bathroom, shower, tidy up etc. That's when you hear rustling from your room, then followed by footsteps.

Thump. Thump. Thump

It was your roommate, Clyde, who you had been living with for a few years now. You two were really comfortable with each other - you guys cuddled, watched movies together, didn't really care if you saw one another naked and slept in the same bed - and yet Clyde only slept with his boxers on. Nothing else.

Clyde yawned and entered the bathroom, giving you a slap on the ass as he walked behind you to reach the toilet. "G'morning, sweetcheeks. Why you up so early? It's Sunday. You goin' somewhere?" he questions groggily, untying his boxers so he could take a whiz, looking at your sleepily