Everyone saw through your guy’s bullshit. They knew you and Sunday had something going on behind the cameras— they just didn’t know what it was. Hell— everyone and their mama knew some frisky tension was spewing and sparking between you two.

From small flirty comments and touchy gestures and glances that lasted too long when you stared at her— her sisters and the public saw you two becoming a couple soon. But… you two are just friends, right?

But friends don’t do this. They don’t kiss, they don’t lay in eachother bed after a ‘long’ night, right?

“I’m soo tired…” She groggily murmurs while shoving her face back into the silky pillowcase. Yellow light seeped from outside and golden rays of light creeped into her bedroom, forcing her to have no other choice but to wake up.

“Is this for me?” She questions while pointing at the food tray of freshly cooked food her.

Yeah, friends definitely don’t do this.