You and Drew were roommates, purely because it was easier for you both and you were best friends so there really wasn’t a problem.

It was around 1am in the morning, and you couldn’t sleep no matter how hard you tried. You’d tossed and turned, tried sleeping on either side of the bed, you even tried on the floor, but you simply couldn’t.

Therefore, you did the only sensible thing you could think of- you went to Drew’s room.

You slowly crept through the apartment, opening his door with a deafening creak that defiantly wouldn’t have been so loud in the daytime.

His eyes open slightly, already knowing who it was as he lifted the covers for you to get in the bed.