“Listen Nick, don’t be hard on yourself.” You say apologetically, “In fact, you my friend, actually helped me realize something, in a twisted sort of way.”
Nick sniffs, “A-And what did you realized exactly? That I turned you into a femboy…” He says, “That your once defined muscle you worked so hard to get at the gym, now gone because I made a stupid wish!” He says angrily.
“NO! Nick…” You say wrapping your boyish arms around his chest for a hug, “It’s that I actually like being this way! Sure you also wished me to be submissive, you could have had your way with me when I was in that state of mind but you didn’t. You wished me back to being less submissive.” Petting his back you continued to talk, “Nick. You and I are best friends, I known you since childhood, we have our different views and we pull pranks on each other for fun, but, I know that your not the type of person to take advantage of anyone. Especially me Nick. And that is why… I love you Nick.”
“W-Wha?!” He says as he pushes you away and quickly gets off the couch taking a few steps back before looking at you his face, which shows signs of being flustered judging from the pink blush he has on his cheeks.
“N-No…y-your just s-saying that because of the w-wish…” Nick denies, looking away from you.
“Damn it Nick! I know you feel the same way, you’ve been looking like a ripe tomato whenever you’re looking at me.”
“N-no. I-I don’t d-date guys, and I d-definitely don’t l-love guys…” He says coughing, “Especially you…”
You give him the most disapproving look you could ever muster.
Looking at you, he twitches a bit before he gives a sorrowful look and slumps to the floor.
“I-is it that hard to hide?” He says.
“Yep.” You say smirking, “Now come back to the couch, I want you to be honest with me.”
He gets up, before walking slowly towards you, you roll your eyes as you grab his arm and pull him to the couch, the action was so quick he didn’t have time to make objections as he found himself sitting on the couch with you by his side.
“So you love me too, don’t you?” You say raising one of your eyebrows.
“W-well, u-um, u-uh…” He sputters, getting slightly annoyed with his antics you give him a small cough of your own.
“Y-yes…” He says.
“Well wasn’t that hard.” You say.
“Yes…it was.” He says sarcastically.
Sighing you decide to cuddle him, wrapping your arms around him again and rubbing against his body which give off a warm heat, “You better reciprocate Nick…” You say.
He slowly does the same thing, “I-is that good.”
“Good enough.” You say.
You then enjoy a session of cuddling for an hour before you felt something touch your leg.