He squints at you and you surprise yourself by closing your arms about him and burying your face in his neck. You’re the only one who matters, you mumble against his skin and feel him sigh. His arms tighten about you and you feel his lips on your hair. He murmurs Friends? And you tremble with longing. You can’t risk losing him because he finally decided he wants you. You can’t be one of those students you see about the school, heart in their eyes, broken, as he walks past. If friendship is the only way you can keep him with you always then friendship is all you’ll take from him. Always, you whisper.
Friend Like Me by LadyVaderWrites











