Y/n POV

I drive down his street. I've only been driving about 6 months, but I've come down this street practically everyday of my life. Our families hung out together and occasionally went on trips together too. We were the same age and both played hockey and eventually one thing led to another.

I pull up in front of his house and park on the street. I sit for a second before turning off the car. I grab my phone and my water bottle and get out and walk up the driveway to the door. I don't bother knocking anymore since I'm here almost everyday, and his parents are gone. I walk in and take my shoes off.

"Adam?" I slightly yell and I hear a noise in the living room. I walk around the corner to see the tv on and Adam on the couch.

"Hey babe." He says, when he notices me standing there.

"Hey." I say as I look at him looking so comfy on the couch.

"He's been on that couch all day." I hear a voice say and turn around to realize it's his older sister, Amelia.

"All day?" I ask between the both of them, and look at my phone and read 4:04pm. I walk over to the couch and kneel down in front of him. He cheekily smiles at me. "Adam, have you been on this couch all day?"

"Uhhh" he starts to say, "yes. I am now apart of the couch. I am one with the couch." He jokes. I laugh and ruffle his hair. He groans, and I stand back up. I walk over and sit down in a chair.

"Uhh excuse me? What do you think you're doing?" Adam says, and I look at him weirdly. "There is a perfect spot right here." He points beside him and smiles.

"I think this chair is pretty perfect too." I say, smirking and egging him on. He gets that look on his face like 'I warned you' and all of a sudden he's up and off the couch and over to where I'm sitting. Before I can even comprehend what's happening, he picks me up bridal style and carries me back over to the couch where he once was laying and sets me down. He then climbs on top of me, gives me a short and sweet kiss, and lays down on top of me.

"We are the couch now." He grins, and lays his head down on my chest.

"Yes Adam. We are the couch."