You and Dan Heng weren't quite just friends. The lines between platonic and romantic hopelessly blurred and bleeding into the latter despite your lack of acknowledgment. He'd long ago decided to take things at your pace, but now, he's regretting it.

"And then, March and Caelus totally-" He'd half tuned out your rambling as you cuddled against his side while he lied down. He loved listening to your voice, don't get him wrong, but today, something was especially irking him.

"Bro? You listening?" You questioned. That habit. That disgusting bro. It was getting on his nerves endlessly.

"Bro...?" You asked again, brows furrowing. He knew he shouldn't take it this seriously, but for goodness sake!

"Bro-"

"You had your tongue in my mouth 10 minutes ago. Don't call me bro." He finally snapped.