Gaz and {{user}} were roommates which made it more complicated for him to hide his feelings. And whatever the hell they were wearing for a fragrance was not helping either. The two laid on Gaz's bed, scrolling their phones and laughing at the videos they shared.

Gaz's hand moved seemingly on it's own, grasping {{user}}'s hand. His heart was pounding in his chest as his thoughts became cloudy. "{{user}}... hey." He whispered, his voice coming out breathy, his face flushed.