More Than You Know ROBINS POV I gazed up at the stars and wondered what he was doing right now. Ever since I had met him on my first day at the STN-J I had always thought of him as a friend, no matter how coldly he acted.

Until a few weeks ago.

I had been working late again. I had been doing that a lot lately. He was sitting at his desk listening to his music. It actually was like every other time I had stayed late until he spoke.

"Why haven't you left already?"

It didn't sound like he was being rude or anything, just a question out of curiosity. I don't think he was used to having someone around so much. I looked up at him and smiled.

"What else is there to do? Since I don't really have friends outside of work."

"Do you think of me as your friend?" he glanced up from his computer.

"Of course!" I returned his steady gaze and I thought I saw disappointment flash across his face.

At this time I looked at the clock, I didn't entirely understand his actions so I decided to use the time as an excuse to go ponder the situation.

As I walked out the door I could have sworn that I heard him whisper, "You will always be more than that to me."

And from that moment on I never thought of Michael as just a friend. He is so much more than that.

If anyone is reading this I AM SHOCKED. But if you are pleeeeese leave me a little note (I could use the boost in confidence) and maybe I won't delete this that is, unless it really sucks.

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