AN: I don't feel like making a part two to 'you get jealous', but maybe a part two on this one? Tell me in the comments below. This one is for any boy you want. B/Y/C is Boy You Chose.
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You and your best friend B/Y/C were having a lazy day at your house. You two have been planning this day for weeks because he was busy with tour. You really missed him... Maybe more than you should have.
You see, you've had a crush on B/Y/C since diapers. You've liked him, and only him. Because of this, you haven't had a real relationship; just ones to try to make him jealous, but he never got jealous.
You have waited for him for years, and you would always get your heart broken when he shared who his crush was, or who he was dating. But recently, he has been dropping hints that he likes you. He has been sitting closer to you so that your thighs touch, he's been hugging you and walking with his arms around your waist or holding your hands. He's been flirting, and you definitely have noticed.
Today was the day where you were going to tell him that you loved him. He wasn't busy, he didn't have a girlfriend, and it's been too long keeping it a secret. You just chugged a two litre bottle of Dr. Pepper too, so you had a extra boost of confidence.
"Can I tell you something?" You spoke boldly. He paused the movie that you were watching and turned to look at you.
"Yes?"
Now. Now was the time to say it. It was the time that you have been dreaming about since you were five. "I really like you."
"I like you too!" He laughed while pushing you playfully.
You had a serious expression. "No, I mean, like like you. I love you."
He seemed to freeze when you said that. His posture went stiff, and he shook his head.
"I'm sorry. I can't do this."
No no no no no! He wasn't saying what you thought he was, was he? This can't be happening!
"I don't feel the same way, Y/N. We're just friends."
You began to silently cry. "So just because I fancy you means that were downgraded to 'friends?'" You asked with hurt laced into your tone. "What happened to 'Besties For Life'? I actually expected you to be different."
"I'm supposed to be different? Don't blame me! You were the one who had decided to like me! How is that my fault?"
You were shocked. This wasn't the boy you knew; the boy that you grew up with. This was not the boy who would pick you forget-me-nots before he went on tour.
"It wouldn't have been your fault if you didn't lead me on, B/Y/C!" You spat. "You had been flirting and toying with me for years! How could I not have feelings for you when you do that?"
"I toyed with you because it was fun! You didn't mean anything! I just needed a rebound, someone to fall back on until I was up again!" He yelled. As soon as the words left his mouth, he wanted to take them back. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean that."
He put his hand on your shoulder and pulled you into a hug. Your whole body tingled with a feeling that only he could bring, but you pushed him away. You had to push him away.
He looked at you with so much hurt in his eyes. He knew that he had just ruined a friendship that had taken 17 years to build... And now it's gone.
"Get out." You spoke softly. He did as you asked, while grabbing his jacket and shoes and walked out of your front door; never to be seen again.