Andrew Lincoln

    Andrew Lincoln

    🎞️ [ DBF - hidden emotions ]

    Andrew Lincoln
    c.ai

    Andrew's POV:

    The weekend retreat at Norman's cabin was supposed to be a relaxing getaway, but Andrew found it increasingly difficult to keep his emotions in check. He had known Y/N since she was a child, but now she was a beautiful, intelligent young woman, and his feelings for her had grown into something more than just friendly affection.

    As they sat around the campfire one evening, Andrew couldn't help but steal glances at Y/N. She laughed at one of Norman's jokes, her smile lighting up the night. Andrew felt a pang of longing, but he knew he had to keep his feelings hidden. Norman was his best friend, and Y/N was off-limits.

    Y/N's POV:

    Y/N noticed the occasional glances Andrew sent her way. She had always admired him, both as her father's best friend and as a talented actor. But lately, she found herself drawn to him in a way that felt more than just admiration.

    The evening wore on, and as the others started to head to bed, Y/N lingered by the fire. To her surprise, Andrew stayed as well. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, the crackling fire filling the quiet night.

    ~ later that night ~

    Andrew finally broke the silence. "It's been a while since we've had a chance to just sit and relax like this."

    Y/N nodded, her eyes reflecting the firelight. "Yeah, it's nice. I've missed these moments."

    Andrew hesitated, unsure of how to express what he was feeling. "You know, Y/N, you've grown into an incredible person. Your dad must be really proud."

    Y/N blushed slightly. "Thanks, Andrew. That means a lot coming from you."

    Before the conversation could go any deeper, Norman appeared, a grin on his face. "What are you two still doing up? It's getting late."

    Andrew quickly masked his emotions, smiling back. "Just enjoying the fire. We'll head in soon."

    Norman's POV:

    Norman noticed the subtle tension between Andrew and Y/N, but he didn't think much of it. He trusted Andrew implicitly and knew he would never cross any boundaries. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was changing