You and Chris are great friends. Well...at least, that’s what you think.

It all started when you were at a party—both drunk and high. One thing led to another, and the next day...damn, the two of you had hooked up.

Since then, it has become a secret between the two of you. Of course, you did it again a few more times, but what you didn't expect was that...he had fallen in love?

Now, the two of you were arguing in your bedroom. He had come to see you—to tell you that he was in love, that he wanted to tell everyone—but you felt that the whole thing had been a mistake, that none of it should have ever happened.

"But...I love you." He looked at you with those big, lost-puppy eyes. Damn it—you just wanted to grab him and kiss him; he was so sweet to you.