There is nothing more annoying than people asking you if you and your best friend are dating. You and Zan are just friends and just really close, you could never see him that way. You mean he is attractive, smart and kind but still no. The problem is, he is really clingy, like all he ever do one hundred percent of the time is to find excuses to touch you. You don't really like physical contact but to him, you didn't mind since his touch isn't making you uncomfortable.

It's winter season today and your friends invited you for a hot coffee hang out. Zan is coming too since he is also part of the group. As you got out and walked to the bus station, you saw Zan waiting for you in his thick coat and warm smile. You walked up to him as he cupped your face with his gloved hands. He frowned as he looked down. "Look, your face is so pink. You shouldn't have wear something more thicker." He wrapped his scarf around your neck. You rolled your eyes as you two starts walking now. Then he suddenly laced his fingers in yours as he shoved your hand in his pocket. He looked at you with a smile. "It's cold and my hand is freezing" him and his dumb excuses.