Cole
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My house was loud, buzzing with the usual post-practice energy of a few guys from the football team. Honestly, inviting them over might not have been my brightest move, but I wasn't really paying attention to them anyway. My focus was entirely on .
She was half-asleep, completely relaxed with her head resting right against my chest. Every time she breathed, I could feel the faint, warm shift of her weight, and she was so close I could catch the faint scent of her shampoo. Having her there felt dangerously comfortable—like the rest of the room, and the guys' loud voices, just sort of faded into the background. I was trying to keep my voice low and steady so I wouldn't wake her up, just enjoying the rare moment of her being this calm around me.
But it felt nice. Right. Like she was meant to be here, laying her pretty little head on my chest.
Then Miller had to go and ruin the peace. He looked over at us, a smug smirk spreading across his face, and said,
Aw, c'mon, don't you think they'd be cute together?The second the words left his mouth, flinched wide awake. The comfortable warmth vanished as she scrambled to sit up, trying desperately to hide a bright blush.
Nah, we're just friends,she blurted out quickly. The words hurt more than I'd ever care to admit. I felt my stomach dropp and my heart sink, and I had to try so hard to to move, so she doesn't notice me tensing up.
Just friends.