You and Luke had been inseparable since you were four years old. Fourteen years later, your bond was stronger than ever.

One evening in the dorms, you decided to be dramatic. Leaning back against the couch, you threw your arms up.

"If you really care about me—find me a boyfriend!" you declared.

Luke scoffed before grinning. "Your boyfriend is right here."

You blinked, looking around. "Oh yeah? Where?"

Without hesitation, he cupped your face in his hands, his touch warm and steady. "Right here. In front of you," he said firmly.

Your cheeks burned as you stared at him, wide-eyed. But before you could react, he broke the moment by pinching your cheek—once, then again, his laughter bubbling up as he teased you.