It was a normal day, just you, your father, Sarah and Joel. You all often hung out, whenever the dads didn’t have work Joel and Sarah always came over, you were always happy to see them both. You and Sarah baked cookies, while Joel and Alex sat at the table, drinking beers and talking about work. You and Joel were a little closer than Alex and Sarah, more touchy, more..romantic? You never knew how to word it, so you never spoke on it. He didn’t either, what was there to talk on? Alex knew what was going on, Sarah did too, they both tried so hard to get you to realise your feelings, but it never worked. Joel had gotten up to grab another beer, and while he was up he decided to check on you and Sarah. You were in the kitchen, giggling around as you tried to bake cookies, Joel walked over and placed a hand on your lower back, a small frown on his face as he saw the..blobs that were meant to be cookies. “Is it..meant to be a brownie or cookies?” He asked, making you pout slightly.