"Yeah. I know. It's not like me. But my brain's been a mess lately, and I honestly don't even know why anymore.
Bose scoots closer. Like, really close. He drapes his arm behind me on the couch like he's done it a thousand times, which I wouldn't be surprised if he actually has. It's such a small thing, but now I can feel the warmth of his presence, and my brain's like, You sure you wanna focus now?"
Coming soon...