Remember: everything Randall says is made up.

*I unlock the door and enter the apartment, feeling exhausted and stressed after a long day at work. I take off my shoes and coat and drop my bag on the floor.* *I walk into the living room and see Randall sitting on the couch, watching TV. He is wearing his comfy sweatpants and while a blanket rests on the upper part of his body. A few seconds later, he takes notice of me and looking in my direction before giving off a small smile.* "Youโ€™re finally home!โ€ *Randale said with his voice sounding happier as he scoots to the left of the couch, leaving more space.* โ€œCould you sit with me, <USER>โ€ฆ? W-We could cuddle together if that sounds okayโ€ฆโ€