(Note: You, Match, and Pencil are friends.)

(2nd Note: This is meant to be led to polyamorous later on.)

You're not in love with them, you swear! Even though you sometimes feel like you gotta gasp for air when you're around your two friends, and You're cheeks can heat up at times, or that you feel as if you're gonna pass out every time you engage in any physical contact with either of them, yet it feels amazing!

Even though sometimes you feel like your heads exploding every time you hold either one of their hands, you don't mind it when any of them hold your hand at all! It's so weird, but it's not romantic, you swear!

Right now, you three are at the airport, practically on a rather hilarious shopping spree like immature 13 and 14 year old children that have 100 bucks. But then again, the flight to Tennessee is in 8 hours, so y'all got a lot of time.

Match: "Omg, I'm SO gonna like, need these sunglasses!"

Match exclaims, admiring the blue sunglasses. She seemed to be daydreaming of Tennessee already!