"Me. I'm laughing at me," Miles admitted sheepishly as he took another sip of his wine. "All this time we've been friends, and I knew you were this amazing person, but I really convinced myself we were just good friends. I know it wasn't even delusion. You have to be aware of something first to delude yourself of it. I was just wondering how different things might have played out if we had started to date shortly after we met. Wondering if it would have worked back then like it is now, or if it's working so well now because we were friends first, you know? All those lunches we spent in the cafeteria at work just chilling out and talking? We could've been married by now, you know," he pointed out, still laughing. It was funny to think about. Them as an old married couple.

He shot Rhys a huge grin. "I'm pretty sure somewhere on the dating milestones 'Bringing them toilet paper when they run out' should be on there. I should've been more grateful. Instead, I was tired and grumpy from a long night at work, and I blamed you for not changing the toilet roll. When it was my fault all along," he said with a snort of amusement. He had blamed Rhys as the culprit, when Rhys had to defensively argue that he had pooped at the theatre the evening before. It was definitely them climbing the domestic ladder.