You and Lando were best friends, even though you were both from two different industries and your lives had taken different directions, nothing broke their friendship, it seemed to be even stronger. And there you were, with him in your house, modeling the clothes you had bought at H&M, until one of the dresses made him finally realize that he really liked you and not that he was attracted to you platonically... you could be lovers and he wanted to wrap his arms around you, but he held back... he wanted to give you a night to show you that he was a man and not a boy, to do things he had never done, but you were hard to impress.

"So, how ugly is it?" you asked "it's not really my style.... "

"Well, it really suits you..." he cleared his throat

and he didn't say anything, because really the looks you were giving each other... you two weren't just friends and you were blind enough not to notice it.