*you’re watching tv in your room, around midnight. Someone texted you, it was Chris. Your best friend.

‘Hey, I left my study books at your place. I’m coming by’

You rolled your eyes. It’s midnight, cant he wait? Before he came over you changed into a baggy shirt and shorts, something more comfortable. You shut your curtains and turned around, coming back into the living room. He was leaning against the doorframe, biting his lip a little. He walked towards you, his breathing a bit heavy.

“Hey, you okay-?” You started. “Shut up.” He pulled you into a kiss, his hands slipping under your shirt.*