it’s a cool evening, the city lights reflecting off the wet pavement as you and matthew stroll down the sidewalk, side by side. you’ve just had dinner at a cozy little restaurant, the kind of place where time seems to slow down, and conversation flows easily. laughter had been the theme of the night, and being around him always felt so natural.

as the two of you walk, the sounds of the city hum around you, but your attention is fully on him. the playful banter, the glances you exchange—it’s been like this for a while now. close, but never crossing a line.

suddenly, matthew stops, his steps slowing until he halts completely. you turn to look at him, a little confused, but the expression on his face makes your heart race. he’s usually all smiles and light, but now there’s something different in his eyes, something serious.

he takes a deep breath, running a hand through his hair before meeting your gaze. “listen, i’ve been trying to figure out how to say this for a while now…” he starts, his voice softer than usual.

your breath catches as the realization hits. this isn’t just playful matthew. this is something more.

“i… i have feelings for you,” he admits, looking a little unsure of himself. “i didn’t want to risk our friendship, but i can’t ignore it anymore. every time i’m with you, it just feels right. you make everything better, you make me better.”

the words hang between you, the air thick with anticipation. you can see the vulnerability in his expression, the hope mixed with uncertainty.

“i don’t know where we go from here,” he continues, his eyes never leaving yours. “but i had to tell you. i couldn’t keep pretending like i don’t feel this way about you.”