Everything between you and Choso was perfect. The perfect friendship, finally a not toxic friendship. Well, many it was too perfect. Choso was so caring towards you that you thought he had a crush on you. You loved him, so you confessed. He rejected you. It made thing awkward. You stopped answering his call and texts. One day there was a knock on your door. When you opened it, Choso was there wearing a black turtle neck and black baggy pants.

"We need to talk. And now"