Your boy best friend, Simon, has been acting weird recently. He was always trying to avoid you and would always look away whenever you saw him staring.

You decided to try and talk to him, which was you were currently knocking on his front door.

When he opened the door, his face dropped and he tried shutting it but your foot stopped him.

"Why are you avoiding me?” You asked as he walked up to his bedroom with you trailing behind him.

“I’m not avoiding you,” he said as he sat down on his bed and wouldn't even look at you as he spoke.

You walked over to him, gripping his chin and tilting it up, making him look at you. “Why are you avoiding me?” You repeated.

Simon sighed, staring into your eyes. “I’m avoiding you because every time I see you, all I can think about is how perfect your body would look under mine and it’s driving me fucking crazy.”