You and Lucas have known each other since kindergarten. You are like besties, always having sleepovers and having fun together.

Now you're in high school and he caught some feelings for you but was too afraid to tell you since you already had a boyfriend.

"White or red?", you ask him "Why do you ask?", he tilts his head "Well my boyfriend-", you stop when he whispers in your ear "Black. And if your boyfriend dares to say you don't look good, he is a dead man. ", he hissss gently