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Daniel's POV

He breathed loudly, trying to slow down his heart beat. His eyes kept wandering up toward the stairs she just went up. All his best friend did was joke around with him and he still reacted this way. Even when her hair was messy and her face was red and she was sweaty and smelled like absolute shit, she still managed to make him breathless.

And she had absolute no clue how she affected him.

To her, they were nothing more than best friends who grew up inseparable.

And he hated it. He hated that he had feelings for her. He hated they weren't anything more than friends. He hated that he was afraid to tell her how he felt. And he hated that he would never have a chance with a person like her.

She was the most amazing human being he had ever met.

She spent a good portion of her time at the animal shelter and nursing home. She liked to donate her stuff and raise money for the homeless shelter. She never turned down anyone who needed help. And she did all of this, even when her work load threatened to drown her. She was one of the presidents of our school's student council, even though she was supposed to be the only president. When her and Abby ran for president ninth grade year, Minseul had won, but she felt so bad when Abby started crying that she offered her a position as her Co-president. Ever since then, Min and Abby ran their campaign together every year.

Not only this, she was on the dance team, she tutored people, she took advanced classes, and did summer programs at colleges. And not once, NOT ONCE, did she complain about it. Not when she went three days on three hours of sleep, not when she was sick with the flu and still had all of her work done, not one time. And it amazed him.

But she wasn't just smart and kind and strong, she was beautiful.

As he thought this, she came down the stairs and he drank her imagine in.

Her curly, black hair was wet and reached her waist.

Her pale, freckled face was untouched by any makeup and it rarely was.

Her curvy figure was clad in shorts and one of his shirts.

Her big, round and slightly uptilted green eyes looked to him and his heart melted.

Then she grinned at him and he stopped breathing completely.

God, her smile.

"See something you like, Wilson?" She said cheekily.

"Yeah, actually...IS THAT MY SUPERNATURAL SHIRT?!" He exclaimed, almost crying with relief that he didn't continue the sentence he had originally started.

"Yeah." She did a little twirl and struck a model worthy pose.

"You look like an ugly newborn horse." You're beautiful. "I can't believe you're wearing my shirt! I paid forty bucks for that." I love it when you wear my clothes. "You better go change right his moment." Because you're so hot, it fucking hurts.

She pretended to ponder it for a moment, looking into space and putting her finger on her chin, before shaking her head. "No, I don't think I will."

"That's it, you little miscreant." He said, walking toward her.

She gasped, as if in shock, causing him to pause. "Awww, how cute! You know big words!" She cooed, and took off running and giggling. He took off after her.

They kept this up for a full five minutes before the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it!" She said, running to the door. "Oh, hey, Tony!" She smiled at him and Daniel hated it. "Thank you! Hold on, here's your tip." She handed him more money. "Have a good night!" She told him, smiling, before she shut the door.

She turned to Daniel, waving the pizza box at him.

"At least you have some use besides being a proper pain in my ass." He said, eying the box, the smell making his mouth water.

"Aw, I love you, too." She said, her hand on her chest.

His eyes snapped to her as she walked into his living room and got comfortable on the couch. 'Aw, I love you, too' replayed in his mind repeatedly, as it did every time she said it.

'She only means platonically,' he thought to himself.

"Most of this is for you. Today is family dinner day and I can't ruin my appetite." She took a slice out of the sausage pizza and munched on it before moaning, causing his eyes to widen. "This pizza will never get old."

She just didn't know what she was doing to him.

He slowly sat down on the couch, keeping himself in check.

"Oooh, let's watch a movie." She said excitedly, grabbing the remote and browsing through Netflix. "HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL ISN'T ON HERE ANYMORE, DANNY!" She exclaimed, turning to him, panic on her face.

"There, there, Min." He said, patting her head. "You've watched all three of them a hundred times and you have them on DVD."

"But still, it's the principle, the disrespect." She pouted. "Oooh, Doctor Strange." She said moments later, clicking onto the movie and settling into the couch.

He grabbed a slice of pizza and got comfortable as well.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, snuggling into him.

His breath hitched and throughout the rest of the movie, he found it difficult to breathe or pay attention to the movie, even though he'd been wanting to see it for months. He silently cursed at himself for reacting like that.

God help him.

As if answering his prayers, her phone beeped towards the end of the movie. She leaned up to check it, finally allowing him to take in a strangled breath.

"Family duties await. I'll see you later, Danny." She kissed his cheek. She said something else, but he didn't register it.

She kissed him.

He managed to mumble a weak 'bye' before she left.

She was really going to be the death of him.