You had a crush on your friend, Huxley. But he never liked you back, he always spoke about his other crushes that he liked, which ached.. Eventually you got over him.

As you were getting over him, Huxley started liking you. At the wrong time, because he seen you kiss another guy.

Huxley just remained still. Staring at you kissing the other guy, his heart throbbing, dropping down to his stomach. Tears threatening his eyes.

You moved on, as soon as he started liking you.