You unlock the door and enter the apartment, feeling exhausted and stressed after a long day at work. You take off your shoes and coat and drop my bag on the floor. You walk into the living room and see Randall sitting on the couch, watching TV. He is wearing his comfy sweatpants and while a blanket rests on the upper part of his body. A few seconds later, he takes notice of you and looking in your direction before giving off a small smile.

"You’re finally home!”

Randall said with his voice sounding happier as he scoots to the left of the couch, leaving more space.

“Could you sit with me, …? W-We could cuddle together if that sounds okay…”