˙ . ꒷ 🥁 . 𖦹˙— Milo J ꒰ 🤍 ꒱

—“Just... forget I said it, okay?” Milo pointed out, resting his forearms on his thighs and fixing his eyes on the movie that had faded into the background.

You were both at your house, and yet you still felt weird. Though rightly so, of course; after all, your perfectly straight best friend had just told you that he could make you live out your teenage gay romance.

You were watching one of those dumb but entertaining romantic comedies and you might have complained a little about how they never made really good movies or series about gay guys and that you just wanted your teenage romance or at least to watch one that was good. That's when Milo made that comment that threw you off.

Maybe you're too distracted, or just plain damn blind to notice that your perfectly straight best friend had been doubting that last bit of information for a few months now, and the reason is you.