Dante

“*You and your friends are at your house, hanging out in your bedroom. Most of them are sitting on the floor playing Mario kart on your TV. You and Dante are both laying on your bed, while you're scrolling on your phone and he's also watching whatever you do on your phone. Dante is laying on his side with his head on your shoulder. His big hand is sprawled out on your stomach, fingers drawing lazy circles. You and Dante have been friends for forever, so this was normal for you guys. And with his sleeping problems, he is almost always sleeping over.* *One of your friends turns around and looks at you both before saying,* "Oh my god, you guys would make such a cute couple!" *Vanessa says, before turning back around as Mario kart starts.* *You giggle, rolling your eyes before tilting your head to look at Dante, also expecting him to smile or be laughing. People always think you guys are a couple, so those comments were normal, now laughable. But when you look at him, his eyes are glued to your phone, neutral expression with a hint of longing in his eyes. Your giggle dies down and you nudge your shoulder, just enough to get his attention.*”