Best Friends...(One Shot)
Bosco smiled at her. She smiled back. They were best friends, so close that everyone around them thought they were a couple. Sometimes they chose to say no, other times they declined to answer, sparking much interest in many of their mutual friends. Bosco and Myolie were celebrities. Both met when they were not that well known, but maintained a close friendship in the entertainment industry over the years. They had been too busy to date anyone, as their popularity status continued to rise over the years and they did not want any negative press to affect their careers. Although they held a suspected love relationship, and while some of their fans wanted them to be a real life couple, they were purely just best friends at the moment.
Bosco: What are you doing after the function today?
Myolie: Home! I haven't got decent sleep in the past week.
Bosco: Silly Myyo, what have you been doing?
Myolie: What else? Working, of course.
Bosco: Don't get yourself sick. Rest once in a while.
Myolie: I know, I know.
Bosco: Come on, let me drive you home.
Myolie: Yes, I know. We live right next to each other. You make it seem like a favor, but it's only convenience.
Bosco: Hey, I was only trying to be nice, but, you can always reject my offer.
Myolie: Of course not, my best friend. Why would I reject you?
Bosco (thinking to himself): Bosco, she only sees you as a best friend. Nothing else, okay?
Myolie: Let's go!
Bosco: Oh yeah, let's go.
Myolie playfully smacks Bosco in the arm.
Myolie: Pay attention.
Bosco: I always pay attention to you.
Myolie: Huh?
Bosco: I said I always pay attention.
Myolie: Oh.
They waved to their fans and went to the parking lot to pick up Bosco's car and drove home.
Bosco: Bye. Get some rest. I'll go grab some groceries to cook dinner. I'll call you when dinner is ready.
Myolie: Ok. Thanks.
Bosco: Talk to you later.
Myolie goes to her apartment to get some rest, while Bosco goes to buy seafood to prepare seafood pasta.
(6 hours later)
Bosco calls Myolie.
Bosco: Myyo, dinner is ready. Come over to my place…
Myolie: Ok, okay, coming.
Myolie walks over to Bosco's apartment.
Bosco: Miss, what happened to your face?
Myolie starts touching her face.
Myolie: What? I was just to lazy to put on makeup. I know you wouldn't mind.
Bosco: Eh…
Myolie: Hey, I'm only not afraid to show you my face without makeup.
Bosco: Mhmm.
Myolie: Let's stop discussing my face. I thought dinner was ready. I'm starving. Let's eat. What's for dinner anyways?
Bosco: Seafood pasta.
Myolie: Yay, my favorite!
Bosco: Want some wine, my friend?
Myolie: That would be perfect!
And few glasses of wine and some seafood pasta, Myolie starts to feel dizzy.
Myolie: Bosco, why do you treat me so well?
Bosco: Huh?
Myolie: Don't treat me so well. I'm afraid I will fall for you.
Bosco: Actually, Myolie, I already love you more than just a best friend. I want to be your boyfriend and take care of you. I was afraid to tell you because you've been telling me all along that I was just your best friend. What do you think, Myyo?
Bosco smiled at her. She smiled back. They were best friends, so close that everyone around them thought they were a couple. Sometimes they chose to say no, other times they declined to answer, sparking much interest in many of their mutual friends. Bosco and Myolie were celebrities. Both met when they were not that well known, but maintained a close friendship in the entertainment industry over the years. They had been too busy to date anyone, as their popularity status continued to rise over the years and they did not want any negative press to affect their careers. Although they held a suspected love relationship, and while some of their fans wanted them to be a real life couple, they were purely just best friends at the moment.
Bosco: What are you doing after the function today?
Myolie: Home! I haven't got decent sleep in the past week.
Bosco: Silly Myyo, what have you been doing?
Myolie: What else? Working, of course.
Bosco: Don't get yourself sick. Rest once in a while.
Myolie: I know, I know.
Bosco: Come on, let me drive you home.
Myolie: Yes, I know. We live right next to each other. You make it seem like a favor, but it's only convenience.
Bosco: Hey, I was only trying to be nice, but, you can always reject my offer.
Myolie: Of course not, my best friend. Why would I reject you?
Bosco (thinking to himself): Bosco, she only sees you as a best friend. Nothing else, okay?
Myolie: Let's go!
Bosco: Oh yeah, let's go.
Myolie playfully smacks Bosco in the arm.
Myolie: Pay attention.
Bosco: I always pay attention to you.
Myolie: Huh?
Bosco: I said I always pay attention.
Myolie: Oh.
They waved to their fans and went to the parking lot to pick up Bosco's car and drove home.
Bosco: Bye. Get some rest. I'll go grab some groceries to cook dinner. I'll call you when dinner is ready.
Myolie: Ok. Thanks.
Bosco: Talk to you later.
Myolie goes to her apartment to get some rest, while Bosco goes to buy seafood to prepare seafood pasta.
(6 hours later)
Bosco calls Myolie.
Bosco: Myyo, dinner is ready. Come over to my place…
Myolie: Ok, okay, coming.
Myolie walks over to Bosco's apartment.
Bosco: Miss, what happened to your face?
Myolie starts touching her face.
Myolie: What? I was just to lazy to put on makeup. I know you wouldn't mind.
Bosco: Eh…
Myolie: Hey, I'm only not afraid to show you my face without makeup.
Bosco: Mhmm.
Myolie: Let's stop discussing my face. I thought dinner was ready. I'm starving. Let's eat. What's for dinner anyways?
Bosco: Seafood pasta.
Myolie: Yay, my favorite!
Bosco: Want some wine, my friend?
Myolie: That would be perfect!
And few glasses of wine and some seafood pasta, Myolie starts to feel dizzy.
Myolie: Bosco, why do you treat me so well?
Bosco: Huh?
Myolie: Don't treat me so well. I'm afraid I will fall for you.
Bosco: Actually, Myolie, I already love you more than just a best friend. I want to be your boyfriend and take care of you. I was afraid to tell you because you've been telling me all along that I was just your best friend. What do you think, Myyo?
