"What the heck Mark?!" I yelled
"What?!" He asked
"Why are you being so mean to Sean?! I thought we were all friends! But now you treat him like what he calls you!"
"And what is that"
I said it quietly, I have never been one to say a bad word
"douchiplier"
"What was that?"
"Douchiplier" I said it a bit louder
"Still can't hear you!" He was just being mean now. He heard me just fine
"I'm not saying it again!"
"do you not like to curse?" He smiled
"No! So stop!"
"Oh it's gonna be fun" he chuckled as he walked away. "I'll see you around"

"Sean!" I ran up to the house and banged on the door. He opened the door with his hair wet and a towel around his waist, other than that, he was naked.
I must say. Working has truly payed off with him.
He's got abs!
Dang
"What do you want (y/n)?"
"He left...."
"And?"
"Aren't we still friends?"
"Not if you're anything like him" he held the towel to make sure nothing slipped as he leaned against the door.
"I'm not mean..." I frowned
"I overheard that you don't curse" he chuckled
"Yea. So?"
"What a fucking shame. You look like a damn good swearer"
"Sean" I crossed my arms
"Do you have a place to stay?"
"Not yet. I was gonna get a hotel room until I can afford a house"
"You're moving here!?" He suddenly seemed happier.
"Yea"
"Just stay with me, paying for a hotel won't do you any good "
"Alright, thanks Sean." I went to get my bags and brought them inside. By the time I was back in, Sean had thrown on some skinny jeans and a white shirt with green trimming and little eyeballs in grey all over it.
"You can have this room" he pointed to a room with green bedspread.
"The bathroom is right there, and the kitchen is over here next to the living room. It's small but nice when you get used to it"
I looked around, besides my room, there was no other room.
"Sean. Where are you sleeping?" I asked
"Oh.." He looked at me "I have a room behind the kitchen.
"Alright then"

Time skip

I woke up in the middle of the night having to pee
What?
That's normal
Shut up
I'm a normalish person.
Walking out of my room, I Heard breathing from the living room.
"Huh?" I asked quietly
I walked out to see Sean, asleep with a blanket over him.
"Sean?!" I shook him
"HUH?!" He awoke and fell off the sofa "what's wrong?!"
"You don't have a room, do you?"
"Uhh"
"That's it. You get back into your bedroom"
"No (y/n) I want you to have the bed"
"You are getting your bed, that's final"
"We will share it. I'm not letting you sleep on the couch, it's a queen size, we can share" he insisted
"I'm fine with the couch"
"Get your ass back in the bedroom, you're not sleeping on the couch"
"Get your butt back in the bedroom then, you're not sleeping there either!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!" I went to the bathroom and peed before going back to the bedroom.
"Don't think of this as awkward, this isn't weird, you've been this guys best friend your entire life. This is nothing but a sleepover. You're not doing anything" I thought to myself
I walked in and blushed.
"Why are you blushing?" Sean asked
"I'm not. Just a little sunburnt"
"Okay, didn't notice that earlier" he chuckled "it doesn't have anything to do with the fact that you're sharing a bed with a man does it?"
"yesNO!"
"Haha" he laughed "goodnight (y/n)"
"Goodnight Sean"