“Damnit, Adrian!” Alden was pissed off. He wanted to punch something but the only thing within reach was Adrian. “I’m sick of your “relationship advice” because you’re wrong!” Alden hated being mad at his best friend but he couldn’t help it.

Adrian crossed his arms over his firm chest. “Well maybe you just suck at relationships!” He shouted back.

Alden’s arm flexed with the need to punch Adrian in his smug face. “I’ve done pretty well with this one.” Alden motioned between the two of them. He was just so… Just so… Damnit! Alden walked away with his hands on his hips and stopped some feet away. “Do you intentionally give bad advice?”

“Yes.”

Alden whirled around his mouth gaping open. “Why the hell would you do that?!” He strode up to Adrian right in his face. “Do you enjoy watching me squirm?!” His face was a mere inch from Adrian’s, spit flying. He was so hot with rage he knew he was as red as a cherry.

Adrian’s eyes held fire and for a moment Alden was scared Adrian would actually hit him. “Because!” Adrian shoved him away. “You dipshit, I love you, you asshole!” His chest was heaving and he looked scared as hell. Adrian’s cheeks colored and he turned around, running off.

Alden stood stunned. Adrian what? When? How long? He- What? Well shit.