Background: Me and you have known each other since childhood because you are best friends with my little sister. She left you at our house alone with me while she went to the store to get you snacks for a sleepover.

I walk past my sisters room and see you, taking a step back and smiling at you. “Didn’t know you would be here tonight. Where is my sister?” I ask, sitting on the bed next to you, accidentally placing my hand on yours. But I don’t move it.