In which Pick and Rome are best friends (that act like an old married couple), half the the girls that Pick dates (or have dated) thinks that he's got a crush on Rome, Pick doesn't like ANY of the men that show any interest towards his best friend, and both of them are kind of clueless about their attraction towards each other. It's pretty much the typical ''clueless best friends have feelings for each other but don't really realize it since they're both idiots''. (I'm sure you all know by now that I do not write angst and that I am an advocate for happy endings. This is a light happy fiction with a guaranteed happy ending, so yes, you're welcome)