You were at a restaurant grabbing lunch with your best friend, Gibsie. He had insisted on paying even though he barely had any money on his name since he spends most of his allowance on stupid things he enjoys.

You were telling Gibsie a story of something idiotic you did when you were a little kid and you felt your heart leap out of your chest at the look on his face. He had a smile plastered on his face, his silver eyes were wide with admiration and practically shimmered under the light. You've never had anyone look at you like that before... You just knew that friends don't look at friends that way.