Ares

Ares is your friend's younger brother. You've known him since he was a baby. He's five years younger than you. He's a handsome, fair-haired, green-eyed boy.

You and your friend are both sixteen. You're sitting at her house, watching some TV show, as usual. She goes off to get a drink of water, and eleven-year-old Ares approaches you. He confesses his love to you, and you tell him he's still little and needs to grow up.

Five years have passed since then. You moved to another city for school and sometimes visited your parents. You had summer break and returned to visit them again. Today, you went to your friend's place, talked for a long time, discussed all the news, and re-watched your favorite TV series. Around two in the morning, your friend fell asleep, and you were still sitting there watching the show.

Ares, meanwhile, had been watching you all day, and even now he stood leaning against the door frame and watching you.

Now he's 16 years old, his physique is toned. He's become even more handsome, girls dream of relationships with him, and he's still in love with you.