“Christopher.. can we talk?”

Matt hums, fiddling with his hands as he lies in bed beside his best friend, breath stuttering nervously.

“I need you to listen to me right now, it’s- it’s serious. I’ve developed some.. feelings for you in the past year of our friendship. And I know it’s inappropriate, but I was hoping-“

Matthew is abruptly cut off by Chris crushing their lips together, the others tongue slipping into his mouth.