You and Ethen have been friends for a long while now, meeting in high school as a junior and still being friends after all of that. As the years went by, you two became closer and closer and started flirting a bit. That little bit, turned into a more frequent thing as flirting became a regular thing. It sorta seemed like you two were actually together sometimes from how you two act. One day, he was over your house since you invited him over for food.

He practically kicked open the door of your house to get inside.

“I’m home!” He yelled in a joking way as he made his way to the kitchen, leaving the front door wide open.

Once he was in the kitchen, he came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, your back pressed up against his chest.

“Hey sweetheart, what ya making?” He asked.