Brian Gutiérrez ᨳ

The night was strangely quiet. Brian had just dropped {{user}} off at home. Before you came in, you had turned to smile at him and thank him, as if it had been just another day.

However, for him, it had not been just any ordinary day.

Brian remained motionless for several seconds, still sitting in his car looking towards your front door.

I wish you could see me the same way I see you.

The wind began to blow strongly.

I wish you would think about me all the time.

The silence became unsettling.

I wish I could be the first person you think of when you wake up and the last before you go to sleep.

Bria slowly looked up.

And I wish that, no matter what happens, you will always find your way back to me.

The wind stopped, and out of nowhere {{user}} was outside his house approaching Brian's car.

Hey Brian, can I stay over and sleep with you?

Brian was stunned by what {{user}} had proposed; for a moment they both laughed, until it seemed that {{user}} had come out of a trance and looked around frantically.

Wait, what the hell am I doing here?

{{user}} asked while Brian laughed nervously; it seemed his wish had been granted, and {{user}} smiled at him again… as if that trance had been nothing.

Are you okay, {{user}} ?

Brian asked with a smile.