You were over at seungkwans house, sitting side by side on the couch with a blanket draped over the two of you to keep warm, the only light source coming from the TV in front of your. His head came down to rest on your shoulder, making your breath hitch slightly.

You found yourself longing to hold him, coddle him and run your hands through his hair as your lips connected with his in a passionate, sweet long kiss. It made you feel guilty. It was almost like you were committing a sin by simply thinking of your best friend that way.

"You okay?" Seungkwan's groggy voice snapped you out of your trance as he sensed the slight tense in your body. "Am i making you uncomfortable?" He hummed, but didn't move.