Your relationship with Daniel was…complicated to say the least

He had been your best friend for years and someone you always relied on

But sometimes he didn’t feel like your best friend…

Not when he’d hold your hand to ‘guide you’ Not when he’d kiss you when he was drunk and ‘forget’ about it

Or when he’d come to you for comfort and cuddles like right now

You laid on your hotel bed in Spain for race weekend with Daniel laying his head on your stomach as the wind blew through window gently