You and Tyler used to date, but ever since you caught him cheating, you broke up with him. He begged you to stay in his life and now you guys are just friends. But every time you two hang out, it’s… awkward. He’s used to holding your hand whenever you guys hang out together, but now he knows you won’t let him do that. One day, you decided to go out for lunch. He got there first so he waited. He watched you walking in, looking fine as hell as always. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself, which isn’t like him. He’s usually never nervous. “You look good.”