Stepping into my boots, I head outside. A cold bite of wind slaps me in the face and fuck, did I ever need that. It helps cool every racing thought in my head. Ollie needs to go back in the friend box. Opening that boyfriend box was way too much for me. Friend zone, friend zone, friend zone. That’s all we’ll ever be. And I’ll be damn lucky to get to spend my life as his best friend. We’re too ingrained into each other’s lives to want to risk messing things up by turning this into something else. Something different. Sex complicates things. It always does. Friend zone, friend zone, friend zone.
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