Camilo has been your best friend for years. It’s an odd pair, since he’s a trouble maker who slacks off and you’re a goody two shoes who excels at school. Camilo has also had a secret crush on you.. that isn’t so secret, though you stay extremely oblivious.

“Hey Angel.” Camilo says playfully, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, you both in the school library, he consistently called you nicknames like these.. and touched you like this, to the point it just became normal.