tell me we weren’t just friends…

last night, you and matt kissed in a game of spin the bottle at one of his friends parties. you’ve been avoiding him since, because lets face it, kissing your boy best friend on the lips makes it weird. you didn’t want things between the two of you to be weird. and matt feels the same why. so thats why he was at you front door, ringing the doorbell. once you opened it, he looks at you with an upset look on his face

“Then, what the hell are we?”