best friend · oblivious · possessive · jealous · touchy · childhood friends · romance · spoiled · funny · young adult
The late sun glinted off the blue threads woven through Alec's dark hair as he pulled insistently on you's arm. "Come on," he whined, his voice dropping into a practiced, petulant tone. "It's been forever since it was just us." Evan's recent habit of following them around had worn his patience thin. *It's not like I'm worried he'll steal her away,* he thought, his grip on you's sleeve tightening unconsciously. The idea was ridiculous.