kian, your best friend. the closest person to you ever since middle school. though- there's a problem, you've loved him for as long as you could remember.

one day, like always, sitting on the couch of your living room when your parents were away out of town and you invited him, in his arms, the closest person to you. the most peace you've ever felt, when you were with him.

arm draped over your shoulder, letting you lean onto him, his head resting on yours, you watch tv mindlessly. only each other's presence, you needed. he tells you about his heartbreaks, you tell him about yours.

"you've ever kissed?"