(this first chapter is short i know)
Nick had been sitting on the edge of his bed for the past three hours thinking. About Luke. He had recently developed feeling for the brunette, he just didn't know why. He'd known Luke for nearly 20 years, so why was he feeling this way now? Nick couldn't stop thinking about Luke no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get Luke out of his thoughts...he thought about how perfect his chocolate colored eyes were, how soft his hair looked, even how strong he was. Nick scowled at himself for thinking this way. He needed to stop, he couldn't have feelings for his best friend like this...could he? Nick thought so much about Luke, he was beginning to think it was unhealthy. he thought about all their conversations...EVERYTHING. Nick was terrified. He really liked Luke maybe even loved him. He just didn't know if Luke felt the same. Everything had become awkward between the two since Nick had started feeling like this. Whenever the two made contact Nick's face would turn the slightest shade of red. Dammit, Nick thought, Why did Luke have to be so damn perfect. Nick mentally slapped himself for thinking that. His thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the door. A young voice spoke on the other side ."Nick can i come in?" it was Clementine. Luke had found the young girl in the woods, alone, and they had locked her in a shed. She had been staying with them for almost 2 months now. Right around when Nick started having feelings towards Luke. She spoke again bringing him back to reality. "Nick?" "uh yea? Come in Clem." She opened the door quietly and walked into his room, shutting the door behind her. "Luke sent me to ask if you were okay. He said you've been acting weird lately.." she looked down at her feet. "He wants to talk to you." she started to couldn't help but feel butterflies in his stomach. Luke wanted to see if he was okay. Luke wanted to talk to him. He smiled at the young girl who was now looking at him."Tell him I'll be right there." she grinned at him before running out of his room. He could hear her squeal as she ran downstairs. Nick burried his face in the old pillow on this bed.