Gwen ended up being right. They would drift apart, they would have their own lives, and there was no way they could stay childish friends forever. They can't live a life like a story forever, and they couldn't keep their so-called 'unbreakable' bond...
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VIVIENNE WESTWOOD OFFICES NEW YORK, MANHATTAN, SEPTEMBER 25TH
Bruce threw his bag in the corner of his office cubicle. The cubicle next to him was Adriana, and next to her was Maverick. His two best friends, and his two favourite colleagues.
"Nice of you to show up, Yamada." Maverick commented. Bruce rolled his eyes and flipped him off, sitting down in his chair.
Adriana leaned over the thin wall separating the two, and looked at Bruce. Bruce stopped what he was doing and looked back at her. Her eyebrows knitted together and she squinted her eyes. "You've had sex." she deadpanned.
Bruce sighed. "Yeah, fine. How do you always know this stuff?"
Maverick's head then popped up over the wall after Bruce admitted it. "So, who was it?" he said, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.
Bruce and Maverick have always had some sort of... tension. They had drunkenly made out a few times, but they always brushed it off the next morning and blamed it on the alcohol. They always snuck glances at each other, complimented each other, and had staring contests on the daily.
Bruce shrugged. "Someone from a bar? I don't exactly remember who it was."
Adriana's jaw dropped. "So you don't know who you stuck your dick into?"
"Other way round, Ri." Maverick said. He didn't have any sort of emotion in his tone, and after he finished speaking he sat back down in his chair and Bruce couldn't see him anymore.
It always bugged Bruce how Maverick would never say anything about what they did together, or how he constantly got jealous when Bruce did something with another guy. "I need to hear everything." Adriana said, bringing her chair around the small wall and sat down beside Bruce.
Once Bruce started telling her everything that happened, Maverick left for the break room without a word.
BREAK ROOM
Bruce had told Adriana everything that happened, or everything he could remember. She listened contently, and she made her comments, and then got back to work. Bruce tried to get back to work, but he couldn't focus with the constant wondering of why Maverick left.
So, he decided to go check on him.
The door was already open, and Maverick stood facing the counters with his hands holding him up. Bruce knocked on the door, and Maverick turned around. "You okay?" Bruce said.
Maverick turned around completely to face Bruce. He leaned against the counter behind him, and he didn't say anything. He just stood, and stared at Bruce.
"Mav, seriously, what's wrong?" Bruce walked up closer to him, and stood in front of him.
He sighed. "Am I anything to you? Like honestly, we do all this shit like make out and flirt, and then you go off and sleep with someone else." he retaliated.
Bruce's eyebrows furrowed. "Of course you're something to me, you're my best friend. But have you even tried to act up on your actions? Try to ask me out? No, so why can't I-"
Bruce didn't get to finish speaking when Maverick's lips met his.
