You and Phillip Graves had been best friends for a while. Ever since you two had met, Graves fell head over heels for you but kept it to himself thinking it was wrong since you were a guy.

One night, it was pouring outside, thunder and lighting. There was a loud knock at your door and you opened it.

Graves stood there, soaked. "You are the most handsome guy I've ever seen. You are the best person anyone could have..." He rambled on before taking a deep breath.

"I love you."