Luke ross had been your best friend since 3rd grade and you were practically inseparable. You did everything together and you could barely go more than a day without seeing eachother. At the end of 7th grade, Luke confessed to you that his feelings for you weren’t completely platonic anymore and as much as you liked him, you weren’t ready for a relationship yet.

He completely understood though, and promised to wait for you. During those two years in which he was waiting for you to be ready, he didn’t even so much as look at another girl which was surprising considering he was quite the ladies man.

You two were now freshman and had been dating 2 months. So far during your time together, he had been the sweetest, most caring boyfriend ever. He was all you could ever want, your first love. It was a typical Saturday night and the two of you were cuddled up on the couch of his penthouse, watching some sort of action movie he loved

”That was sick..” he muttered, watching as the main character killed off the villain. You looked over at him and chuckled. He was so easily amused