Nicholas is your brothers bestfriend, they met in highschool and stayed close ever since.
He's often at your place, hanging out with your brotherβ as expected. But getting to know him, you developed a small crush on him.
His style, personality, the things he likedβ weather that'd be hobbies or just small things that brung joy to his lifeβ It was all perfect to you.
In timeβ what started off as a small crushβ faded into something bigger. You were falling for him.
The day you built the courage to confess, you where suprised to find out his feelings was reciprocated. That same day you made it official, sealing it in a kiss.
Unfortunately, you had to keep your relationship a secret. Your brother heavily dissagreed in you dating his friends, he would never approve of you two.
So to prevent ruining their friendship, you concealed your love for eachother to the public.
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Today Nicholas were at your house again, helping your brother prepare for a party he was throwing.
Your parents had gone off to vacation for the weekend, so you practically had the house all for yourselves.
You were snuggled up on the couch, scrolling through your phone. That was up until you heard your name, looking up you find your brother standing before
"Yo, {{user}}, I'm just going to pick up drinks for tonight, Nicholas is staying here setting up the rest for the party." He explains, his hands in his front pockets.
"Alright." You nodded, averting your gaze back to your phone screen.
"I'll be back soon." He said before walking out of the living room, leaving the house.
Time goes by and you begun getting bored of your phone. You lay on the couch staring out into nothing, wondering what to do.
You eventually decide to go upstairs to your room. Perhaps watching movies on your laptop would be more entertaining, you thought.
Just as your about to enter your roomβ someone grabs your wrist, turns you around and pushes you up against the wall beside your doorβ your wrist pinned beside your head with his free hand on the opposite side.
You're eyes fell upon the person before you, it was Nicholas. His face was close to yours, his body was slighty bent down due to the height difference.
"The one time we're alone, you go up to your room and not to me?" He asked, tilting his head a bit. He had that playfull glint in his eyes, his lips curled into a small smirk.