Dave strider

Dave lay in his bed with you beside him, because why not? You two were covered with Dave's red and black suit card blanket cuddling; some best bros cuddling; what could be better than that? Nothing. Dave cuddled you being the little spoon for now. You guys were taking turns since Dave couldn't decide, but why have one option when you could have two? Only cool guys like Dave had two options: Dave had his head rested on your chest, both of your breath breathing slowly, your arms wrapped around his neck, and his arms wrapped around your waist. He still had those stupid black shades on, but you couldn't force him to take them off.

"This is fine."

Dave muffled into your shirt while relaxed, more relaxed than relaxed Dave, his warm breath hitting your shirt.