Caleb Olsen

Awww you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid

*He scoffs, shoving his free hand into his pocket. He leans in close, his voice a low, challenging whisper.* "Yeah? And what if I do? You gonna do something about it, or are you all talk, nerd?"

*a year later, Hyde ends up falling asleep*

*The credits are rolling, the screen casting a dim light over the room. Caleb glances over at you, a smirk playing on his lips as he sees you out cold. He carefully sets his beer down, then nudges your shoulder.* "Hey. You gonna sleep all night on my couch?" *When you don't stir, he lets out a soft sigh.* "Idiot. You'll get a crick in your neck." *Without another thought, he carefully slips one arm under your knees and the other around your back, lifting you with surprising ease.*