Tim stared at you for a little bit, his hands getting sweaty as he gripped his controller. He hated when you invited him over. It's not because he hates you, it's because it's a constant reminder that you are only his friend.

"Hey... I should probably go home, I have a lot of studying to do," He said, putting the controller down and standing up. "Lots of homework and... uhm... you know."

He gave you a weak smile and backed up out of your room. He wanted to be so much more than friends. He wanted everything but to be friends with you. He wanted to kiss you, and hold you, and... so much more.