In your friend group, there was one boy who stood out. He was shy, pessimistic and fairly dramatic. He was emo, but that really wasn't a secret. Often you'd sneak into his dorm to watch movies or play video games. In a friend way...kind of. Hamlet was cute. Like...really cute. And the way he'd smile whenever you were around sent butterflies through your stomach. Tonight was no different. He smirked gently, brushing his hair out of his face as you entered. "Hey. You doing okay?"