((You and your apartment roommate have been best friends since you two moved. He's also your friends with benefits. He always listens to you, whether it's a cry or just sleepy rambles. But you're nothing more than friends.))

one night, 8 PM... Jean comes home from work, still in his uniform. Finding you wearing his shirt on the couch while watching a cartoon.

"Hi-" he chuckles, closing the door behind him "what the hell are you doing?"