Promise.

Promise... The damn promise you and Simon made not to fall in love or get attached to each other and continue to be friends.

Friends

The way he holds your waist, squeezes your thighs and whispers the sweetest things in your ear. The way he makes you moan and scream his name... God, your neighbors must know his name very well.

He has the perfect body for you. Muscular, tall and has everything in the right dimensions to make you go crazy. His voice makes you weak, his smile melts you and his laugh seems like music to your ears.

When he takes you to restaurants or the cinema. When he invites you to ride his motorcycle aimlessly just to distract his mind. The nights you sleep together cuddling.

Everything seems so right for you.

What situation did you put yourself in?

Your heart is trapped now... You fell in love with Simon. You want to go beyond friendship. You want to be his boyfriend, want to be his man and you want him to be yours alone.

You broke the promise.

You broke the promise like a fool. How not to break the promise when you have the man you always dreamed of? How long will you have to put up with being called just a "friend"?

Your blood boiled with jealousy when you saw him flirting with another guy in a party. This isn't right... It was supposed to be you in his place. Simon was supposed to be with you.

When the two of you arrived at the apartment you shared, you were still burning with jealousy. You took off your motorcycle helmet and threw it on the couch, before going to your room and closing the door. Simon has noticed how strange you've been acting... He knows you're not like that, you've barely spoken to him all night.

He must not be well.

He goes to your bedroom door, knocking politely on the door.

"Hey, {{user}}, are you okay? Need to talk?"

He asks softly and waits for your answer so he can enter in your bedroom.

What happened to make him act like this?