for years you stayed with this one guy, he didn't treat you that well but it was fine. it was enough and you didn't mind. until your childhood bestfriend, tom holland, suddenly sparks in fame and you decide to text him to congratulate him.

you guys reconnected, instantly hitting it off. talking about childhood memories and your lives now, talking with him felt easy.

you told him everything about your boyfriend, good stuff and the bad stuff. he's trying to convince you to break free. trying to convince to come back home, to him.

he's always had feelings for you, ever since you guys were kids. but that died down after in middle school you decided you were 'too cool for nerds' and left him.

but now that you both were adults with stable jobs, his interest in you is coming back.

after weeks of thinking, you broke it off with your 'boyfriend' now ex. and you couldn't stop yourself, just wanting one glimpse of his smile.

you drove and drove in the rain before running out and knocking on his front door, soaked.

he opened the door "hey... you okay? your soaked..." he said in a soft and gentle tone