Best friends since kindergarten, that's what Simon and you are. It was very common for you guys to stay at each other's house and sleep in the same bed.

Tonight, you and Simon were sitting on his bed, playing games on his TV. You beat him, and you both start laughing and lay down. You look at each other, laughing. You both abruptly stop, staring at each other.

You can't help but take a glance at his lips. They're slightly parted and a little dry, but he's your best friend, you won't judge him.