As I waited downstairs I began pacing around the room. Why is he here? It's really..well, freaking me out! He just shows up at my house for no reason. I have to ask if I don't, it'll eat me alive! Wait, Klay, what if he doesn't want you to know. Maybe he came here for a specific reason-

" Klay? Are you good? You're pacing around the room." Steph points out. I stop my pacing and look at him. I choke on air. Holy fuck...He's adorable! The sweater was over-sized and it made him look super innocent. I'm probably drooling, I hope I'm not. He looks just adorable and perfect! (Sorry. I just had to, I know it's cliche, but it's cute)

" Hello? Earth to Klay?" I snap out of my trance and see him standing in front of me, waving his hand in my face. I grab his hand with push it down slightly. I then just kinda held his hand. Way to make things awkward Klay. I immediately let go of his hand and looked down.

" I'm sorry about that! I don't know what I was thinking!..." I began going on a rant about being sorry. Steph just snickered. I shut up and looked up, disturbed by his laughter, not really, it actually helped me calm down. It's quite soothing.

" It's alright. It's nothing. No need to go in a whole rant about being sorry. You could've just said 'Sorry' and that would've been that." He said with a knowing smirk. I mentally slapped my forehead and then slapped my actual forehead. Good job, you made yourself look like a complete fool.

" God, I'm such an idiot," I say. Steph immediately intervened.

" No your not! It's just that...Well, you were...You know, I just can't explain it in words." He said as he rubbed the back of his neck. He then sat on my couch, snuggling into the sweater. I sat down a couple of seats away from him. If I sat beside him, he'd probably think I'm gay, but, sitting beside the same gender doesn't make you gay. But to others, that's what makes you gay. I'm not taking any chances. He looked down at the ground, upset. Okay, Klay. It's time for you to be a man and ask him what's wrong. If you don't, who knows what will happen.

" Steph? Why are you looking so..down? It's worrying me." I said. He didn't say anything. Alright. Now, this is when you know somethings off.

" Steph? Please answer me." I said, not realizing my body moving closer to him. An idea popped into my head. I placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. I expected him to look up and flash me a toothy grin like he usually does. I guess this time was different. He didn't even try to look up. I got up off the couch and went on one knee. He looked at me, emotionlessly. I tilted my head to the side and I booped his nose. He jolted and looked at me with his full attention. All I did was smile at him warmly.

" What was that for?" He asked. I stood up and sat back down beside him and he looked at me.

" What was what for?" I asked, sounding completely oblivious, even though in reality, I totally knew what that was for.

" You booping my nose?! Why'd you do that?" He asked, with hand gestures. By hand gestures, I mean him practically flailing his hands around.

" Two reasons, Dear Steph. One, to see if you would look up at me. Two, because you did it to me, so, payback!" I said with a smile at the end. He slightly smiled.

" Now. What's wrong Steph," I said with a more serious tone. He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was nothing. He began tearing up. Oh no. Then the tears began flowing.

" Steph. Please don't cry." I said softly, cleaning the tears that were guiding there way down his cheeks with my thumbs. I was practically holding his face in my hands. This will be a great conversation to have with him in the future. I stopped holding his face. He stopped crying and hugged me. I hugged him back. He snuggled into my chest. I felt the heat rise up to my skin. We started and then he sat up straight and said.

" Now Servant Klay, turn off the lights and put on a horror movie." He said. He sounds like such a child when he does this, but it's adorable either way.

" You're not the boss of me Steph," I said turning the lights off and as I turn around Steph is just standing there with hands on his hips. He wraps his arms around my neck and looks deep into my eyes.

" Maybe I am the boss of you~," He said with his voice sounding more masculine and deep. Holy shit, is it hot in here or is it just me? Yep, probably just me.

" L-let's just watch the movie." I stuttered. He unwrapped his arms from my neck and smiled and giggled.

" Yay!" He said, sounding like a three-year-old. I take a second to catch my breath. What was all that about?! He did that and then said that and oh God, I think I'm in love with him. But how can I be in love with him?! He's my best friend. But maybe I don't want to be that. Maybe I want to be more than just friends with him.