A/N: This is sorta a part two of gold rush
Our secret moments in your crowded room
They’ve got no idea about me and you
There is an indentation in the shape of you
Made your mark on me, a golden tattoo
Despite your inability and unwillingness to act on any feelings towards Trevor, you never let them get in the way of the friendship you had built. If anything you and Trevor had become close, so close the lines blurred between friends or something more. Everything was so innocent, but you held onto the tiny moments - afraid that with any wrong move, they would disappear. There would be a gentle hand on a thigh, his hand in yours on a drunken night out or eye contact that lasted longer than just friends. These were all mutual.
Your eyes found his from across the room, holding his gaze for a moment you understood everything he was trying to say without him using any words. Politely excusing yourself from the conversation you found the door which led to a balcony overlooking the city lights. Trevor was at your side just a short moment later. Neither of you spoke, basking in the comfortable silence for a minute before he spoke.
“You ready to leave soon”
Nodding a response you walked back inside to say your goodbyes. No one gave it a second thought that the two of you were leaving together, it had become quite common knowledge that you were strictly just friends. Though this was true, you were willing to bet that if you put in the right efforts, it would all change. You wanted to keep Trevor in your life, being just friends wouldn’t cut it anymore.
I need more!!!