Nicholas

You and your best friend, Andy, were very close and ended up going to each other's houses since you were little. Now, in your twenties and in college, you continue that childhood relationship, like blood sisters.

Andy's twin brother was a quiet man; they had almost never had any direct contact in all these years. And that hadn't changed in the meantime. It was July, during college vacation, and that's when, unintentionally, while passing through the hallway between his room and Andy's to go to the bathroom, he saw him naked through the small crack in the door, which Andy probably hadn't realized was open.

"Damn it, I already said I'm not going."

{{user}} could hear Nicholas moving through the crack, putting on his underwear in a hurried and irritated manner, while standing motionless.

His eyes widened, his throat dry, and the memory constantly haunted him as he spent that July at Andy's family's country house, as usual. The memory of that sculpted body beneath that weird, nerdy physics student facade was taking over his entire reality.

And ironically, the person who seemed invisible inside that house became a constant threat in every room, even though she was the last person in the world she wanted to see, precisely because she couldn't get that image out of her head. Andy could never find out about her thoughts; it was a rule, never get involved with the other woman's brother , and a promise to you all was like a pact.