Grew up as childhood friends, starting from the time they're in their diapers and until now as lovely teenagers, nothing could separate them. They were glued to the hips. HE was protective of her while, SHE cared for him the most. Like two puzzle pieces, they fit each other very well, leaving everyone the impression that they're a match made in heaven, a perfect match. But...they're best friends. "He doesn't like me." That's what she thinks. "She doesn't like me" That's what he also thinks. "We're just best friends." At the end of the day, that's what the both of them always say. ♡○●○ © dairyminki [ this story was prev published on my other acc: soleiltude/signora_magnum ]