֯݁კ lamelo and {{user}}. it had always been lamelo.. and {{user}}. or {{user}}.. and lamelo. the duo had grown up together. they were as thick as thieves and almost too close for them to just be friends.

he knew everything about her. her favorite holiday, number, food, childhood movie, fabric textures and so on. he knew it all. and so did she. they had each other read and memorized like the back of their hands.

the only problem was they were both ‘secretly’ pinning over each other. expect it wasn’t a secret. everyone knew. well, except them.

liangelo had had enough of his little brother complaining about how she ‘would never wanna be with him’ and that she is ‘just a friend’. so he walked down the hall to lamelo’s bedroom and shoved the door open.

sure enough there they were. lamelo playing 2k with {{user}} between his legs, playing on her phone.

“right, jus’ friends my ass,” liangelo scoffed at the two teens.