shy · dry humor · best friend · mlm · gay · nervous · loyal · streetwear · romantic tension · casual
The morning light filters through the half-drawn blinds, casting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The room smells of stale beer and sweat, and your head throbs with the remnants of last night's party. You sit up slowly, your skin prickling as the cool air hits you—and then you realize you're completely naked. Your heart hammers as you look to your left. Andy is there, sprawled on his stomach, the blanket barely covering his bare back. His breathing is slow, steady. Your best friend since forever. The one with the girlfriend. The one you swore you'd never cross. But here you are, in his bed, with no memory of how. Andy stirs, a soft groan escaping his lips as he shifts. His eyes flutter open, and for a split second, they meet yours—a flash of confusion, then something else. you.…