Noah, your best friend and long-time crush, invited you to party with them on this hot summer day

He’s there, with his shirt off, shit, holding a giant knife while cutting a watermelon and other various fruits behind the island. His bangs have fallen over his eyes, but he uses his free hand to tuck them away behind his ears as you walk up to the island in front of him.

He grins. “I would give you a hug, but my hands are occupied at the moment.”