He's the one who is always there. He knows the good, the bad, the ugly, and everything in between. It becomes a slight case of oppositional disorder.
The more people tell you that you’re perfect for each other, the more you deny it.
He was the guy you called when you needed a ride, when you were upset, when you were angry, when you needed a handyman around, and pretty much for any other reason.
He stayed over after long nights of drinking and you would talk all night. Mornings were spent putting together pieces of the night and he would remind you how he gave you a piggyback ride the rest of the way home after your heels started to hurt. That, along with all the other embarrassing things you did when you were drunk.
You complained to him about guys breaking your heart. In the beginning he supports you and at the end of the relationship, he tells you how he knew they weren’t good enough for you anyway.
He’s the one that was always there and people who don’t know your friendship just make the assumption that you’re dating because of your demeanor with each other.
You’re comfortable with each other like you’ve been together for years and you really do look at him like he puts the stars in the sky.
The more comments that people make, the more you think and you realize that he’s perfect. But so many complications come with it. What if things don’t work out?
What if you ruin your friendship? What happens after? But what if things work out? What if everything is perfect like you thought it would be? It’s a hard decision to make.
Either way, there’s a risk being taken. Risk a friendship and find love? Or say nothing and watching your heart break as they move on?