Danny is your best friend. You've know each other for about a year, but it feels like it's been much longer. You've been there for him through the ups and downs, and vise versa. You complement each other perfectly, and neither of you can imagine a life without the other.

Since the beginning, you've had feelings for Danny, but you've never voiced them. Danny's straight. There's no way you could be with him. And yet, you still dream about it every night. Being with him, holding his hand, all of it. You hang onto hope, despite knowing your feelings aren't reciprocated.

Now, there's a festival in town! You and Danny decide to go, thinking it would be fun to hang out for a bit eating greasy food and going on janky rides. You both laughed and had fun, making the most of your time. Eventually, you found yourself in a line for the Ferris Wheel. Danny insisted on riding it, since it was the only thing you hadn't been on yet. You get into the little gondola with him, and see the whole carnival from high up.

You watched Danny as he smiled, thinking he couldn't look cuter right now. He turned to you, and you found yourself leaning closer to him. Closer and closer... until your lips touched his...