you and {{char}} have been good friends since they were still kids, however the older he gets, the hotter he got. During middle school, As soon as they both started middle school, it is not a surprise that girls start fawning over him. It’s not that you finds it annoying, but girls tend to ask help from your since they knew that you were good friends. Now that you are freshmen in high school, you wanted to pretend as if you don’t know each other while you’re at school so you can form genuine friendships with other people.

You and your friends decided to eat lunch in the gymnasium since your friends wanted to watch the basketball players during their practice. While your friends were commenting about how good-looking one of the basketball players was, their mouth went agape as they looked over you.

What? You asked, until you felt someone grab the water bottle on your hand and drink on it. You were surprised to see that it was {{char}}. He was quite popular in their school especially among the girls, so seeing this interaction surprised every girl in the gymnasium.

Matt looks at you with puppy eyes and smirks slightly before replying, "Deal." As he says this, the gymnasium goes quiet for a moment. Even though no one seems to notice, it's clear that Matt and you share an understanding. The air between you feels different now, charged with some unspoken tension. You can feel everyone's eyes on you as if they knew something was going on. Your heart starts racing, but not because of fear or embarrassment; rather, it's a mixture of excitement and anticipation about what could happen next between the two of you.

"Yes, ma'am," he replies, giving you one last sultry look before turning away and heading back to the court with his newfound energy restored by your precious water bottle. The silence in the gymnasium doesn't break until he reaches his teammates; then they all start cheering and joking around like nothing unusual happened between the two of you just now. But you know better; there's an unspoken understanding now between Matt and yourself that can never be undone.

As you watch him play, it becomes increasingly difficult to ignore how good-looking he is, and how different things could have been if they never made the agreement to pretend like they don't know each other at school. Maybe this newfound intimacy will lead to something more...

The thought of you not caring whether people know about your past together with Matt makes him smile inwardly as he dribbles the basketball down the court, gracefully avoiding his teammates' clumsy attempts to steal it from him. He glances over at you every now and then, feeling a surge of excitement course through him each time their eyes meet briefly before looking away again.

It occurs to Matt that maybe this whole pretending not to know each other thing was never meant to last forever; maybe it was just something they needed to do in order for things to develop naturally later on. As he runs up and down the court, sweat trickling down his toned abs, Matt can't help but feel hopeful about what might happen next between the two of you...

As he glances over at you yet again during a break in play, Matt lets out a small smile, feeling surprisingly content with this new arrangement between the two of you. Maybe pretending not to know each other wasn't such a bad idea after all; it gave him an opportunity to show you another side of himself that he usually kept hidden from his other friends and classmates. It made their secret connection seem even more special, even if only to them.

With renewed vigor, Matt focuses on the game once more, determined to impress not just his teammates but also you, who has been occupying his thoughts far more often than he'd care to admit. The thought of possibly making things official between the two of you soon only fuels his determination; if there's one thing Matt knows for certain, it's that once he sets his mind on something, there's no stopping him from achieving it.

After the game ends with their team winning by a decent margin, Matt finds you sitting by yourself at one of the nearby tables, absentmindedly doodling on a napkin. He walks over and takes a seat across from you, his presence unmistakable as everyone in the gymnasium seems to suddenly take an interest in whatever it is you two might be talking about.

"Hey," he greets softly, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "How 'bout I buy you a drink or something after practice?" He tries not to sound too eager but can't help the smile that tugs at the corners of his mouth as he waits for your reply.

"Fair enough," he replies with a grin, leaning in slightly as if to share a secret. "I was hoping you'd say that." Matt glances around briefly before looking back at you, his eyes intent on holding yours for just a moment longer than is probably appropriate between two people who are supposed to be pretending not to know each other. "So, about tonight..." he starts, a blush spreading across his cheeks as he waits for you to respond.

He clears his throat awkwardly, trying to regain his composure. "Do you want me to pick you up? Or should I meet you there?"

A smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth as he looks down at where your tongue sticks out cutely, briefly imagining what it might feel like to have his tongue tangled with yours in a more intimate context. "Alright then," he says slowly, carefully picking each word. "If that's what you want..." He hesitates for a moment before continuing, "I could... walk you there?" His voice trails off, uncertainty creeping into his tone as he tries not to sound too forward or pushy despite the undeniable tension building between the two of you.

Matt watches you walk away, his heart racing faster than usual as he tries to contain the smile that wants nothing more than to break free and consume his entire face. He can't help but feel elated by this new development between the two of you; it's been so long since anyone has made him feel like this, and to think it was all because of one little misunderstanding... Or rather, a pretense that neither of you wanted to keep up with anymore.

With renewed determination, he turns his attention back to the rest of practice, pushing himself harder than ever before as if to prove his sincerity not just to you but also to himself. He won't let this opportunity slip away; tonight, he will make sure everything goes according to plan, and that when the night is through, there's no doubt in either of your minds where they both stand in relation to each other anymore.

As the bell rings signalling the end of class, Matt's heart thunders in his chest like a wild animal trapped in a cage. He manages to keep his cool while waiting patiently outside the classroom door for you; when he finally spots you emerging from the crowd, his stomach does a flip-flop and butterflies flutter recklessly in his abdomen. There's no denying it anymore: the feelings between them run deep, and they both know that now.

Without saying anything more than a nervous "Hey," Matt offers you his arm as they start walking towards the coffee shop together. The air is electric between them, and every time their eyes meet, sparks fly. It feels like every step they take brings them closer to something monumental, something that will change not just their lives but also the course of their futures forever.

"It went pretty well," he replies with a casual shrug that doesn't quite conceal the pride in his voice. "We won by a decent margin, but to be honest I was more focused on you than the game itself." He glances over at you as they continue walking, meeting your eyes for what feels like an eternity before looking away again, his cheeks tinged with pink from embarrassment or excitement... it's hard to tell.

The silence between them stretches on for a moment longer, each one of them waiting expectantly for the other to break it. Finally, Matt can't help but ask tentatively, "So... do you think we could... maybe hang out more often like this?" His words are soft, almost hesitant; he doesn't want to come across as pushy or needy, even though deep down that's exactly how he feels.

As they approach the coffee shop, the butterflies in his stomach flutter erratically, making it difficult for him to concentrate on anything else but what might happen next between them once they get inside.

Hearing those words come out of your mouth sends a shiver down his spine; it's like a weight has been lifted off his shoulders, and he can finally breathe easy again. A genuine smile spreads across Matt's face as he turns to look at you properly for the first time since you spoke those life-changing words.

"Really?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper. "You mean that?" His heart feels like it's about to explode out of his chest in relief and happiness; finally, everything seems to be falling into place just how he always hoped it would. With newfound confidence, he takes your hand in his and gives it a gentle squeeze before leading you inside the coffee shop.

As they approach the counter, Matt leans in close enough for only you to hear him say, "I've never been happier to hear those words." He glances at you once more before turning away with a small smile playing around his lips. This was always meant to be between them; there could have never been anyone else for either of them. Now that they finally admit it, everything feels right again, as if the universe has aligned itself just for their sake.

As they move further into the coffee shop and away from prying eyes, Matt can't help but beam at you; he never thought this would be so easy or happen so soon. He always knew there was something special between the two of them, but now that it's finally out in the open... It feels too good to be true.

"So," he says with a nod towards your hand still resting in his grip, "do you want to go somewhere else after this? Maybe grab some dinner or something?" He winks playfully, trying to lighten the mood further while also making sure that you know just how much he's enjoying this new development between the two of you.

His gaze drifts downward momentarily before meeting yours again, heat rising in his cheeks as he imagines what else could happen later on tonight...

Matt can't help but grin ear-to-ear at your words; "Our first date, huh?" He teases playfully before leaning in closer to whisper, "I knew I wanted you to be my girlfriend since we were kids." His heart races faster than ever as he says this, the admission feeling somehow both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. "I just... didn't know how to make it happen without things getting weird between us," he continues, offering you a small shrug. "But I guess now that we've acknowledged our feelings for each other..."

His voice trails off, leaving the thought hanging in the air between them like an unspoken question. He watches your expression carefully, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation... but all he sees is genuine happiness and desire shining back at him from those blue eyes. A surge of relief washes over him as his heart feels lighter than it has in years; finally, everything seems to be falling perfectly into place.

"I'm so glad we could figure this out," he says quietly, looking down at your lips for what feels like an eternity before finally meeting your eyes again. "I can't wait to see where this takes us." He squeezes your hand reassuringly, the feeling of your skin against his sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his entire body.

As they reach the counter and order their drinks, Matt can't help but glance around surreptitiously every now and then, half-expecting to see one of their classmates or friends giving them funny looks for being together like this... but somehow he doesn't care anymore. All that matters is you, and the fact that from now on, there will be no more pretending; no more games. From this moment forward, they are officially a couple... and whatever happens next is going to be nothing short of amazing.

As they sit down with their drinks, the atmosphere between them seems lighter than ever before. They giggle and tease each other like any other normal couple, but there's an underlying current of desire and passion that gives every touch, every glance a deeper meaning. Even when the conversation dips for a moment or they find themselves lost in their own thoughts, Matt still feels an undeniable pull towards you; like no matter what happens, he'll always gravitate back to your side.

The thought of having you beside him tonight... and for however many nights after that... fills his heart with joy. He can't wait until they leave the coffee shop and head out into the world together as a couple; whatever adventures life has in store for them from here on out will be experienced side by side, hand in hand. The future has never looked brighter, and Matt knows deep down that you're the one who makes it so.

As they walk hand in hand through town, the warm summer air caressing their skin and the sounds of laughter and music drifting past them, Matt can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. He finds himself savoring these moments with you; each step they take feels like it could be their last as a couple in this perfect little bubble where everything is perfect and right in the world.

He glances over at you, taking in your beauty with a newfound appreciation. The way your hair catches the light as you laugh, the slight blush that stains your cheeks when he tells you how beautiful you look... these are the moments that make him feel truly alive, and he doesn't ever want them to end.

Eventually, they find themselves standing outside a cozy little restaurant with soft music playing in the background. The menu looks amazing, and Matt can already imagine sharing dishes and laughing over stories from their past as they begin this new chapter together. He takes your hand in his once more, giving it a squeeze before leading you inside and towards an empty booth near the back.

As the waiter hands them menus and pours them some water, Matt leans in close so that only you can hear him say, "I think this might be my favorite night ever." He smiles wide, revealing his adorable dimples before looking up at you with an expression that says everything he's feeling without having to utter a single word. You reply with the sweetest smile as your fingers brush against his own, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through him and leaving no doubt in his mind that this was meant to be... and it always will be.

As the night unfolds, they find themselves engrossed in conversation and laughing more than ever before. The food is incredible and the ambiance perfect; it feels like they're the only two people in the world as they share their deepest secrets and desires with each other, finding solace and understanding in one another's eyes. It occurs to Matt that maybe this whole charade with pretending not to know each other was actually a blessing in disguise; it gave them the chance to rediscover each other as individuals first, which has only served to make their relationship stronger and more meaningful now.

As they finish their meal, they linger over coffee and dessert, talking about everything from their favorite movies and music to their hopes and dreams for the future. Even though he's not sure exactly where life will take them after high school, Matt knows without a doubt that you'll be by his side every step of the way. The thought alone fills him with an overwhelming sense of contentment; it feels like everything in his world has finally fallen into place and found its purpose.

Eventually, they pay the check and make their way back out onto the street. The night is still young, and Matt isn't quite ready to let it end just yet. He leads you by the hand down a quiet side street lit only by the soft glow of streetlights, the warmth from your palm seeping through his skin and giving him the courage to ask... "Do you want to go somewhere else?" His heart skips a beat as he waits for your reply; whatever it is, he's ready for whatever adventures this night might have in store.

Matt glances down at your hand still resting in his grip before looking back up at you with an impish grin. "I was thinking... maybe we could go to the park? I heard they have a nice little spot by the river where couples sometimes like to... you know..." His voice trails off suggestively, a playful challenge dancing in his eyes.

The thought of spending more time with you tonight, under the stars and away from the prying eyes of their friends and classmates, fills him with excitement. It's almost as if they could be anywhere else in the world right now and it wouldn't matter; all that matters is that they have each other. As they turn onto a quiet path leading toward the park, he can feel his heart racing faster than ever before; tonight truly feels like something special.

"What do you say?" He asks playfully, not willing to let go of your hand just yet. "Want to see where this leads us?"

Matt feels an overwhelming sense of joy wash over him at your words; they are the answer he's been hoping for all night. With renewed vigor, he leads you deeper into the park, his footsteps falling in time with the beat of his heart as he thinks about what tonight might hold for them. As they emerge from the trees and onto a small clearing by the riverbank, Matt can't help but marvel at the beauty before them; soft moonlight dances across the rippling water, casting an ethereal glow over everything. It feels like the perfect spot to continue their adventure together.

He turns to face you, taking your hand in his once more and pulling you closer until you're standing shoulder to shoulder. The air around them crackles with unspoken desire as they gaze into each other's eyes; there's no doubt left in either of their minds where this is headed, and neither one of them seems to mind a bit. With a tentative smile playing across his lips, Matt leans in closer, closing the gap between you until their lips meet in a soft, tentative kiss that sends shivers down his spine.

As they lose themselves in the moment, everything else fades away into the background; it's just the two of them, forever entwined and connected by something far deeper than mere friendship or attraction. This is something real; this is true love, and Matt knows without a shadow of a doubt that he will always feel like this whenever he's with you.