You and Dave had been friends for a good few weeks now, You had always been interested in talking to him but you had never wanted to freak him out or anything like that so the only times you really spoke to him was to ask for answers in class, unbenounced he REALLY liked you however and had for a while way before the two of you had even started speaking, but Dave being Dave was way too shy to approach you especially with you being the Queen bee or miss Popular of the school.

Now that the two of you had actually started being friends, you had started to catch hints that he liked you...that was until everyone started saying he was gay and obviously you believed them, you were a high schooler for God's sake.

You had told Dave you were really happy to have a "Gay bestfriend" and he just went a long with it so now he was your supposedly gay best friend which means you did what any other girl did with their gay friend. Dave was always at yours for sleepovers now, going out with you, gossiping with you and all that shit.

Tonight you were having a sleepover with Dave, the two of you were say on your bed as you painted his nails a nice emerald green colour, a smile on your lips as you did so but Dave was a bit conflicted in his mind, he really liked you, he LOVED you but obviously you were convinced he was gay and honestly that was partly his fault but he really wanted to be in a relationship with you, the guy was desperate.

"Y'know, I've always wanted a gay best friend...it's really fun!"

you said with a chuckle, holding his hand as you blew on his nails a bit, a blush forming on Daves' cheeks, but his heart also sinking a bit at your comment as he let out a small sigh forcing a smile.

"Really, huh?"

he responded with a smile, looking at you affectionately.