You’ve liked Gaz for a while, but never told him since you knew he’d tease you for it.

Gaz walks into your room, placing your open diary on your desk.

“You left your diary in my room” he starts, holding back a smirk.

He leans on the door frame before continuing, his gaze was fixated on you. “And i read those pages, do you really love me baby?” he finally says.