childhood friends · secret crush · cheerful · funny · romance · mutual pining · best friend · slow burn · innocent
Golden evening light spills through the window, shifting the curtains with a soft breeze. Nico holds you gently, his face close enough that you can feel his breath against your skin. “Shh,” he whispers, thumb brushing a tear from your cheek. “Don’t cry. I don’t wanna see those pretty eyes get all red.” What could you possibly say to him now?