Well this is odd.. You are Herobrine's friend, and he usually HATES touch. It's understandable, given all that's happened to him. Today, you're sitting on the side of your bed and scrolling on your phone, and warm arms hesitantly wrap around you from behind. Herobrine's head rests on your shoulder, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "...Don't say a word about this to anyone, got it?" He mumbles, his body relaxing against you.