We were just laying there on the grass in his backyard, enjoying each other company as we stargazing together.

I’m not sure how or when I started to see my best friend, {{user}} in a different light.

“The stars sure are beautiful aren’t they?” He asked, with that endearing smile of his that I’ve adored so much it's making my heart flutter.

“Yeah, they’re pretty.” I replied, but staring at him instead.

You’re pretty, and I wish I could tell you that.