Luke and you have been best friends since you were in diapers. Your moms were friends so, the two of you grew up together. You spent all your time with him. Wrestling, getting into mud fights, water fights, paintball fights, anything and everything. Over the years, you started to grow feelings for Luke. Of course, you couldn't tell him, because it'd ruin your friendship. Or so you thought.

One night, the two of you were up in his room, drinking. His parents were out and his two older sisters trusted you enough to be alone in his room with him. You'd gone through an entire bottle of tequila so far, and were working on another one. Both of you were pretty tipsy and were telling a little too much.

You confessed. You told him everything. Your thoughts, your feelings, your emotions, everything. And then....you fell asleep.

"You idiot.." He whispered, with a smile, as he covered you up.