Closer Than FriendsCloser Than Friends5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Andy, what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"I'm not sure, Dusky," he said, gripping my hand. "Actually, I do know. When I grow up, I want to be your best friend." I squeezed his hand in thanks.
"You're already my best friend, Andy!" I said, trying not to laugh. I mock-punched him in the arm. He pretended to rub it, as if it had hurt him.
"I know. I just really want it to stay that way. Forever, yeah?"
"Forever and ever..." I said, and I meant it. I wanted to be his best friend forever and ever. I was 8, he was 9, we'd known each other our whole lives. We'd been best friends since the start and knew we would be best friends til the end. It was a promise we'd made when I was 5 and he was 6 and we hadn't fallen out once. Our parents thought it was cute, how close we were, but they didn't think we'd be friends for so long. But we proved the wrong...
-10 years later-
"Dusky!" Andy said, picking me up and spinning me round. He put me back down on the floor and pulled me close. I smiled