[Johan's POV]
"I want you to give me a nickname too, Han."
"Do you want me to call you Addy?"
Adrian pouted from his hunched position on the desk chair, reminding him further of the German Shepherd their family owned, which was ironic because Adrian was half-German. If a pair of dog ears magically appeared on his head, Johan wouldn't be surprised.
Johan got up from Adrian's bed and stalked towards the sulking blond. He cupped Adrian's face as he straddled him; the chair creaking from their combined weight. He held back a chuckle. "Why would you need a nickname, Adrian? I'm fine calling you by your name."
Adrian only made a whining sound. Okay, someone's being a kid today. Adrian's arms looped around him, face burying in his chest. "But everybody calls me that. I want you to call me something else."
"I'm sure nobody has called you Addy."
"Come on!"
Johan laughed. "I can't think of any."
