You and Emma had been best friends for years. Her whole family knew you, and you practically lived at her place. That night, like always, you stayed over.

Everything was fine, you were both lying on Emma’s bed watching something on TV, when her little dog jumped onto the bed and you both started playing with him.

While you were petting him, you didn’t realize how close you were until you looked up and found yourselves just inches apart.

“Wow, this almost feels romantic.”

Emma says with a smile, gesturing toward the little dog lying on the bed between you.