Hobie and you have been boyfriends long enough that the line of privacy has gotten very blurry. you two love together too, so he’s kinda always around

The line is so blurry, that he often forgets the entire concept of you having privacy. except when it comes to your phone and personal journals, of course

But Hobie had just gotten home from band practice/work, so he had a lot to talk about. so once he’s in the house, he strolls into your shared bedroom, without knocking, not caring what you could be doing, already talking

“You’ll never believe the day i’ve had, love. seriously.” he says as he slips off his vest and flops onto the bed