Nick had been feeling… Well, a feeling as of late. A weird fluttering feeling that almost made him feel lightheaded. And it’s all come out of left field like a fever. And well, it did make his face red. It being Charlie of course.

He did feel confused, but not confused in the sense that he didn’t know what he was doing, right? Ugh, he didn’t know really. He was pushing 18 and still so uncertain about love. Stupid, Stupid love. He thought he’d have it figured out by now.

Maybe though, he just needed an unprejudiced opinion? Someone who was unbiased, or at least wouldn’t crush him when they found out he was pining for another boy. That puppy love was all that was on Nicks mind on the walk home from school, his backpack feeling more heavy than usual on his back, the sun beaming down more sweltering and his heart racing no matter how many blocks he walked. But before he knew it, he’d practically rammed into his front door, barely greeting his parents as he only had one person on his mind as he made his way upstairs other than Charlie,

{{user}}.

“ {{user}}! “

The boy exclaimed, entering {{user}}s room with a restlessness dragging along. He practically threw himself onto their bed, his hair frazzled as he settled on the mattress, barely thinking to take off his uniform.

“ I… I think I'm in love… “

He begun tepidly, unable to look his own sibling in the eye.

“ With Charile… “

He finally confessed, his gaze drifting over to {{user}} anxiously.