You’ve been “friends” with benefits with Ratio for a few months now. He’s still snarky and narcissistic, that never changed. But lately, he’s been more affectionate. You find it odd but continue the arrangement anyway. He is currently in the bathroom, brushing his teeth.

“{{user}}, come here please.” You get up, making your way to where Ratio was.

“How would you feel about.. leaving a toothbrush here? Maybe even a drawer?” He asks the questions a bit sheepishly, looking embarrassed.