Just friends.

Sure, you kissed once, but you’re just friends. It was a one time thing! So was that one night after his birthday— and the morning after the beach party..

Okay, maybe you should speak to him about this.

Leaning against the wall, you instantly spot him. He’s unmistakable with that head of hair as white as snow. “Hm?” His head perks up at the sight of you, that stupid grin returning to his face. “Hey, {{user}}. Over here.” He waves you over.

Oh God.