You got into an argument w your bestfriend while he was drunk.

He stood there frustrated with you, as he found himself lost in you. Lost in the way you smiled, the sound of your voice, lost in the lust of your eyes.

"𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗺?" You shouted at him frustratingly. "𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗺𝗲?"

"𝗚𝗼𝗱,𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱? 𝗬𝗼𝘂! 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁." He said as those words held an undeniable truth.