Flatmate stories...

Ok, so I have never really understood how people could slash their friends and other people that they actually know... I do now.

I slash two of my new flatmates, and I am not at all ashamed. I can't not. They are so domestic. They are so domestic together. They snuggle when they watch movies. They even have a specific string of nonsensical little sounds that they greet each other with.

I feel I am justified. Even if they do both have live-in girlfriends...