Enzo was your bestfriend since year 1. He had your back, you had his. You guys never really lingered on the romantic side of the friendship, just mainly on the platonic side. At least, not until year 6.

You both were coming back from Summer break, and when Enzo first saw you, let’s just say his feelings for you changed.

“Hey, {{user}}!” Enzo grinned, walking over to you, giving you a waist hug.