Gaz recently began to feel warmth, real, kindred, with you. You were his best friend. We met at a bar, went on a couple of dates and realized that you were just friends. No more. Or maybe... He was the only one who thought so?

Now, you're lying on the couch together after a movie marathon, he's snuggled against your chest and snoring, and you're stroking his head, softly kissing the top of his head and smiling. You loved him with all your soul, but he believed that you were only friends.