"Take a picture of me!" My Bestfriend, y/c/n screamed from across the gym. We had just finished volleyball, and he thought that he looked good.
"No!" I refused for the trillionth time. We giggled and he snatched my phone from my hands, instantly taking hundreds of selfies.
"Let's see these!" He types my password in, turning his back from me so that I couldn't reach my phone. Shoot, he couldn't see all the pictures I had of him! Ok that sounds wayyyy stalkerish, but he was really attractive with his short y/c/h/c hair and his vibrant y/c/e/c eyes, and flawless complexion, he reminded me of a celebrity. He taunted me by flashing my phone in my face, flaunting it like a prize. I jumped on him, smacked him and tried to steal it back, but he gripped on it like it was his life. I ran into him, almost knocking him over, but he stabilized himself on my waist. Our eyes met, and there was a rush of something between us. I don't know if it was clarity or vagueness, but whatever it was caused me to do something I never thought I would. I pressed my lips on his and gave him a light kiss. We were both shocked I had done that, and the lingering feeling stayed as he brushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. I had never noticed how bright his eyes were. They seemed more complexed than normal and they were just staring into my y/e/c until he kissed me again. That was the first time we had ever kissed. Ever. And we have been friends for a while. I had seen something that I had never seen in him before, or, anyone in that matter. Love. And the feeling that someone had caught me after falling for so long felt comforting. It felt like I actually belonged. It felt like we belonged. The staggering silence ended after he slid his hand in mine and we walked out of the gym, leaving any confusion behind.
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