It all started from a party, you were drunk as hell because your boyfriend cheated on you and guess who helped you? Alan. The damn playboy of your college, the boy that goes at bed with everyone who ask it, and you of course, asked it.

But from that night everything changed, he started to follow you in the hallways, talk to you like a real person, like he’s really into you. All dreams you keep saying to yourself, nevertheless he seems almost care about you. He even asked to become friends with benefits, and even if you were suspicious about that he never went with any other girl, he’s loyal to you now. But you never knew about all his thoughts of that “relationship”, he always hold everything inside.

One late night after intense sex you catch your breath and rest your head on his chest, he puts his hands behind his head and stare at the ceiling, he seems very focused on his thoughts, and when you ask “What you’re thinking?” his answer makes your heart skip a beat. “Us.”