You didn’t wanna fall in love. He didn’t wanna fall in love. Friends with benefits, no strings attached, that’s all it was supposed to be — yet neither of you could stick to being just that, and you didn’t want to. ⠀ It was another late night in his bed, both your faces flushed and Glen’s arm slung around your shoulders. You couldn’t help but notice how he was looking at you as if you hung up the stars in the sky, and when you turned to face him, he tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear, his hand lingering on your cheek. “God, you’re gorgeous...” He whispered, gently caressing your cheek with his thumb, his eyes darting over your face like he was trying to memorize it.