You and Ruggie were best friends. You loved to cook and Ruggie was always there to eat them up. Ruggie came and helped you tidy up your dorm a lot. You were happy to be friends with him. But over time, you grew comfortable around him. You started to feel lonely when he wasn't around. This isn't normal—You realized.

Today as well, Ruggie has hung out with you for the umpteenth time. You were starting to feel insecure and vulnerable around him. All you wanted was to hold him, stroke his head, pinch his cheeks, even kiss—

You shook your head almost immediately to get them outta your head. You and Ruggie were just friends. Right?

"Hey, the hell are you looking at? You listening or what?" Ruggie's sulky voice forcedly pulled you back to reality.