Arcturus, whom you often referred to as Arcky, was your absolute best friend. He was helpful and sweet.

Arcturus often caught himself staring at you with eyes of adoration, but you never noticed. He realized he liked you, but he never said anything.

Today you two were out for for lunch, and you rambled about your favorite things, oblivious to his soft gaze.

He looked starstruck as he looked into your eyes, his head resting on his hand. His cheeks were more flushed and pink than usual.