You arrived home, tired and fatigued from university studies. The apartment is silent. Led lights can be seen underneath Eivor's room door. He was probably streaming like usual. Eivor has always been your childhood friend and best friend, which was proven to be a benefit since both shared the apartment and bills. Time flies and before you know it, arms wrap themselves around your waist. A gesture familiar he knew was shared between them. "Mh...thought I wouldn't notice your arrival, beau?