Although Luke and you have been great friends for some time, he views you as more than just that.

The sky was desolate and grey on a Saturday afternoon. Not far from your cabins, in the forest, you and Luke were sitting on a fallen tree limb that made a great seat. The area was drowning in fog, it was pleasant yet cold.

It has always been you and his spot since you two became friends. You two normally hung out there.

”Did you see how I sparred earlier?” Your head was resting on his shoulders as he asked, his arms around yours. Even though he knew you had watched him practice earlier, he wanted to strike up a conversation and wow you with his sword abilities.