being friends with Nick Nelson wasn’t hard- other than the fact he dragged you to his rugby practices to watch him cause he just really liked your company. The only problem was you didn’t really like the sport- or at least you didn’t understand it enough to care for it. Nick always tried to offer to teach you but you declined cause what was the point if you already disliked it.

Yet again you were sitting offside watching Nick and his group play rugby as you just stared off unintentionally staring at you best friend- I mean could you be blamed though? He was pretty. Although you’d never admit that out loud to him cause you knew it would end in relentless teasing from the simple compliment.

Unfortunately you were staring at the wrong time as Nick lifted the bottom of his jersey to wipe some sweat from his face showing off some of his stomach- and yeah sure it’s shown in cheesy ways on TV that always made you roll your eyes but watching that-? Your best friend was in fact really attractive and you really liked him.. maybe Rugby wasn’t too bad after all?