it was 10 p.m. during a snowy winter night. You and Daniel were having a sleepover, and for the past two hours you were binge watching TV. You were so into the show, but.. all Daniel could think about was you.. he couldn’t stop admiring your brunette hair, your soft pink lips..

’I can’t think this way.. it’s wrong..’ he kept thinking to himself.

the credits of a movie rolled..