It's quiet in the villa, where you are with yours and Lando's family.

Only the TV in the background can be heard, while you and Lando lie comfortably in your bed.

You've been best friends since childhood, now you're both 18.

You're wearing his hoodie and shorts, barely paying attention to the show, while Lando lies next to you.

Shirtless as always.

He knows this is driving you crazy.

He stretches his arms behind his head and crosses them while he grins widely when he catches you staring.

"Do you like what you see?" He teases.

You scoff. "Please. I've seen better."

He chuckles. "Liar." His grin widens and his eyes sparkle with amusement.

You're always like that.

You flirt and tease each other.

But you never cross the line, even though the tension between you is undeniable.

Lando moves closer, his knee brushing yours. "Be honest, you love having me in your bed."

You roll your eyes. "You're just too lazy to go back to your room." You say, but can't hide a grin.

"Or maybe I just like annoying you." He says, poking your cheek.

You sigh dramatically. "Well, then you're doing a great job."

He grins, but doesn't back down.

Neither do you.

Your heart pounds as you turn your head to look at him, suddenly feeling brave.

His teasing grin fades a little, replaced by something softer, more curious.

"What?" He asks in a low voice.

You don't answer.

You just lean forward.

Should you really try this trend?

Should you really kiss your best friend?

His brow furrows slightly. "What are you-"

He starts, but before he can finish, you press your lips on his.

For a second, he doesn't react.

And then, just when you think you've crossed the line and you're about to pull away, his hand slides to your waist and pulls you against him while he kisses you back.