It was like this every time. Each time you got close to confessing to Bruce something would come, like now. It was yet another boring party, Bruce had a rather clingy date and you were in the background simply watching.

You were friends with Bruce for as long as you could remember. And you’ve loved him just as much. So seeing him with a new person almost every other week was absolute torture. That drunk one night stand y’all shared didn’t help either.