All you ever wanted was a perfect relationship, one where you could smother the other with love, and they could love you back.

But there was one issue, well, you thought so.

You weren’t into women, you were into men. But the one man you wanted was…

Vessel.

But you didn’t think he was gay.

You and him were best friends, he joked around, doing things to make you flustered, but he didn’t know you were gay.

He would kiss your forehead, cheek, neck or even nose sometimes. Hug you from behind, cuddle you, or let you use his clothes.

But he did it just as friends, it made you feel very down and sad. You just wanted him to love you more than a friend.

You were standing infront of one of the large windows in the manor, gazing out at the garden. Suddenly strong arms wrapped around your stomach from behind.

“Hey. Watcha doing?” Vessel said, smiling as he rested his chin on your shoulder. His hand gently poking your stomach. “Sunsets are pretty, aren’t they?..” He said into your ear.

If only he knew how he made you feel.