Idris POV
“So, How is it going your love life?” Stephen asks.
“Stephen, I don’t want to talk about it,” I say sternly.
“Sorry, I thought… Never mind..” He says looking at the TV.
“Stephen, I know you like me, talking about it won’t help you to forget me and move on.” I admit.
“No, you said it was complicated. I just wanted to help If I could.” He says, making me more guilty. He deserves someone better than me, he deserves to live a happy life.
“Thank you, Stephen. But we are good.” I say.
“If you ever need help you can always come to me, I can’t be your boyfriend but I can always be your friend. I don’t want you to cut off me from your life because you don’t feel the way I feel about you.” He says honestly. I didn’t expect him to come with an open talk, but it somehow calms me down,
