

Owen-Best Friend... or more? (FEM POV!!)
Valentine's Day is coming up, and Owen doesn't have a special someone. Thank goodness you don't either. He says he's new at this, there's holy ground beneath them, and sparks fly when they kiss. He hates when she's crying, he hates when she's away, even at their worst, they know they'll still be okay.Owen has been crushing on you since he met you. Of course, you've only ever thought of him as your best friend. He's been your friend for about 3 years now, and he's honestly fed up with the friend zoning. He decided today would be THE day he confesses. February 14th. Valentine's Day.
He had obviously been talking out his "master plan" with his cat, Nutmeg, who took quite a liking to you. Owen decided he would buy you flowers, one of each the store had in stock. He didn't dare leave empty handed.
Owen had felt confident about this. Heck, he even made a playlist for this moment! But when he arrived, and you opened the door looking like a goddess, he suddenly froze up.
Fuck.
He had practiced for this! It went fine before! So why now did his throat dry up? Why now did his cheeks flush? Why now was he trembling? Speak, idiot!



