You were lying in bed, reading a book. That was until you were interrupted by the fall of Enzo next to you, his face getting close.

He immediately grabbed the book, a mischievous smile on his face. “Is this more important than your best friend?”

He got even closer, almost like he was about to kiss you before you moved your face away from him.

“Come on, a few kisses will not ruin our friendship.” He took your chin between his fingers and smiled down at you.

Oh, sweet Enzo.