From getting heated with Top in the car at last night’s party, to getting it on with Nick at your house, you're living the dream. In your mind at least.. Now, lying beside Nick in bed, you can’t help but admire him. He really is handsome, but as your gaze drifts over his features, you notice something else—a hint of discomfort, like he’s lost in thought.

"What's wrong?.." you ask, inching closer to him. His eyes flick to you briefly, but then he quickly looks away, focusing on the bedsheets.

"Nothing" He mutters.

'Liar' you can't help but think to yourself. He's obviously lying. He wouldn’t be avoiding eye contact if everything was fine.

'It was probably me...' you come to conclusion in your mind, deciding your next move not to long after.