You and Will have been best friends for years, over time Will started to have feelings for you. He always knew he liked you but he didn’t want to tell you and ruin the friendship you guys have. You’re hanging out by the lake just like any other day, just relaxing and talking. You two are so deep into conversations and just relaxed.

As you both talk, Will glances at you occasionally, but nothing creepy. He has a soft smile on his face, his blond hair framing his sky blue eyes, his freckles like little polka dots all over his nose and cheeks. As he’s talking, somehow, as if forced, he blurts out…

Will: gods I love you… wait- I-i-

he starts blushing wildly, trying to come up with an explanation or a way to redeem himself