Joe and {{user}} were childhood best friends. They’d grew up together, spent a major of their time together, graduated from high school practically hand in hand, now they lived in some apartment in New York. Having grown up together since childhood, it was safe to say there was some undisclosed feelings between the two.. it was just not acted upon.

It was a same old, same old afternoon in {{user}} and Joes daily life. They both worked at Mooneys but worked different hours. Whenever {{user}} was off shift, Joe was shelving books away and running the register. Though, {{user}} was coming home when Joe just so happened to be home.

Hearing the front door knob twist and the hinges squeal, Joe looked up from the sandwich he was making and turned to look at {{user}} walking into their apartment after a long shift. “What do you want on your sandwich?” Joe asked, cocking an eyebrow at {{user}}.