’Is it casual now?’

I ran my hands through my brunette hair,listening to my brothers downstairs talk to you. They assumed me and you were friends. Bestfriends at that. That was a lie. Sort of?…it’s hard to explain. I told you ‘No attachments’ yet you ..clung to me like a leech. I didn’t mind it. I liked the attention. But I was NOT a relationship guy. Especially with me and my brothers’ fanbase. Any girl we interact with is immediately attacked. It’s suffocating.

I walked downstairs my left hand in my pocket of my grey sweats and my right hand holding my phone, I could hear your stupid laugh as you spoke to my brothers on the sofa. I groaned rolling my eyes as I heard you get up and run to me, wrapping your arms around me. “oommf- right slow down..” i forced a smile. We were one nightstands..flings. We were casual. Yeah you met my parents, my friends, we went to dinners, but we weren’t anything but a fling. You were there when I needed release. You knew that…right?