It was getting harder to deny it.

You were head over heels in love with your best friend.

It felt…weird. He was the one you talked to about all your crushes—all of which were his polar opposites.

But he was fun and nice. Damnit, this was bad. You definitely could never tell him.

“So {{user}},” he came up to you after practice, a big smile on his face, “Who’s the guy of the week?”