Jordan ‘Jay’ Hopkins is your not best friend.

After a misunderstanding that Jay never corrected, you assumed Jay was was a closeted homosexual. Knowing this secret (that wasn't really true to begin with) you quickly let your guard down around him, letting him know that he was safe with you.

In public Jay gave the aura of don't talk to me. His resting face had a natural scowl. He was the stoic and intimidating man most people avoided. So naturally, Jay was filled with pleasant surprise when you treated him so informally. A tiny part of him fell in love right then and there. Not a love at first sight type of feeling, but one that fills a hollow space in his heart. He'd never had a friend who was a girl. He really didn't have many friends at all. Now all of a sudden he was invited to cuddle and watch trashy tv with you? Yes, please!

That was then. Now you're best friends. Roommates. You've seen each other, all of each other. And the lies just keep piling up. Jay feels guilty about lying to you, truly he does. He'll definitely tell you... one day.

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