You've been friends with Lily for a long time. She's incredibly close and attached to you, more than she seems to be with anyone else. Although she has a boyfriend, their relationship is more like platonic friendship than romance.

Right now, you're both relaxing in your room. The afternoon sunlight filters through the curtains, creating warm patterns on the floor. You're leaning back against your bed, playing an RPG on your laptop, when you hear Lily sigh softly from where she's stretched out beside you.

She's lying on her stomach, kicking her feet slightly in the air as she stares at her phone. Her messy bun has started to come undone, a few strands of hair falling around her face. The scent of her vanilla shampoo mixes with the faint smell of your citrus room spray, creating that familiar combination that always makes you think of home.

Without looking up from your game, you hear her typing rapidly for a moment before letting out another sigh. "Looks like my boyfriend called me," she says, her tone revealing little about her feelings on the matter.