We’re lying next to each other on the bed, watching a scary movie. We’re about a foot apart, both absorbed in the suspense of the film. As you shift into a more comfortable position, you inch a little closer and the squeak of the bed brings me out of the movie and back into reality. I feel the mattress shift along with you and I suddenly become more aware of your body next to mine.
In the corner of my eye, I observe the lean, elegant lines of your legs stretched out in front of you, the sensual curve of your hip. I steal a glance at your face, and our eyes meet for a moment; shy grins are exchanged. We pretend to turn our attention back to the movie, but now my mind is elsewhere. I take a nervous sip of water as my imagination wanders through alternate realities where we’re more than just friends. I wonder if you’re thinking the same.