you and lottie had been best friends since you were kids. she was your first kiss, as you were both too nervous to kiss a guy, and that provoked your crush.

the two of you were having a sleepover, lying in lottie’s huge bed, watching some romcom. the proximity didn’t help, as you were totally still hardcore crushing on her.

lottie turned to you, smiling softly as you met her gaze.

“you’re my best friend,” she whispered.

and you knew what it was. she is in love.