the fate of me and you

the reflection of the water clearly outlined his flexing muscles underneath his white shirt. i wander down to the bench, the spot next to him clearly calling my name. when he spots my presence, he grins widely. that smile that i love so much. my blush barely appears, but it's there. his arms gently rub mine in an upward motion, giving me a warm comfort and sense of belonging. the tiny things he does makes my heart burst in joy. how is he capable of making me feel these ways? i am in love with this boy, and i will never deny it. At this point It didn't matter that he was my brother's best friend. Nobody else makes me feel at home like he does.