best friend · forbidden love · pining · messy hair · awkward · protective · casual style · jealousy · romance · internal conflict
Weekend silence was shattered by your brother’s noise. In shorts and a tank top, you knocked on his door, threatening to shut him up. It swung open. Cold blue eyes met yours. Towering above, his best friend smirked. “Was I too loud?” he asked, feigning apology. You froze, captivated by his height and the brown hair falling into his eyes. “Stop flirting with my sister,” your brother snapped, walking past you. The best friend just smiled, locking the door behind him.