Okay, so this is my first fanfic so please don't be too harsh! I love Niff and decided to write about them! Rated T for now, probably M later... Please review :)

I woke up in the same bed I woke up in every morning. I was at the same school I woke up in every morning. I turned on my side looking out at the rest of my room. There was the same blonde head I saw every morning. That, I could never get used to. He's perfect. He is absolutely gorgeous and the funniest guy I have ever met. He's my best friend. But he's straight. He could never return the way I feel about him. It breaks my heart but what could I do? He likes girls and I am no girl. How long have I been staring at him? Probably longer than I think… He opens his eyes, fluttering those beautiful eyelashes of his. I force myself to look away so he doesn't see me staring.

"Morning, Nicky," he says as he smiles at me. That damn smile. I look at him and smile back, even though my smile isn't nearly as wonderful as his.

"Good morning, Jeff." "Did you sleep well?" Jeff asks me.

"Yeah, pretty good. You?"

"Alright, just a couple of weird dreams," Jeff says as he climbs out of bed. Why does he not wear a shirt to bed? It was pure torture.

"I'm gonna jump in the shower," Jeff announced. All I could manage was a nod as I tried not to stare at his perfectly toned body. After I hear the water start I jump out of bed to get dressed before he comes back out. I used to not be embarrassed to take my shirt off in front of him but now, everything as different. I would blush at the tiniest things Jeff would say or do. Like, the other day he accidentally brushed his hand against mine as he reached for a pencil and I turned red as a tomato. As I finish up tying my tie I hear the water stop. The bathroom door opens and Jeff comes out wearing nothing but a towel. God damn it. He chuckles and runs a hand through his dripping wet hair.

"I forgot my clothes."

I have to look away as he bends down to get clothes from his dresser. I bite my lip and close my eyes until I hear the bathroom door shut. I breathe a sigh of relief as I put my blazer on. Why did he have to be so perfect? The way the water dripped off of his hair or the way it ran down his chest and onto his abs and… Stop it, Nick! You're going to need a shower of your own if you don't stop this. He's your best friend and he's straight. That's it. And that's all it's ever going to be. Why did it hurt so much to say that to myself? I was interrupted from my thoughts when the bathroom door opened again, this time revealing a fully dressed Jeff. I watch him as he checks himself out in the mirror and fixes his hair. There's really no need. He's already perfect. When he stops, he looks at me and smiles. I feel my knees go weak.

"We should do something fun after school today."

"Like what?" I ask, already knowing anything with Jeff would be fun.

Jeff shrugs.

"Maybe go bowling? Go to the arcade?"

The arcade. Yes! That used to be our favorite spot in middle school.

"Yeah, the arcade sounds fun."

Jeff smiles again.

"Great, so after French class we'll hit it up."

I smile a goofy smile at him.

"Yeah, can't wait."

Jeff smiles and heads for the door.

"I'll see you in History, I'm just gonna grab some breakfast and study for my English test in the library before class," Jeff says as he picks up his bag.

"Yeah, that's fine," I manage to mutter out, trying to hide my disappointment that we won't be eating breakfast together. After all, I do know English isn't Jeff's strongest subject, so I understand why he needs to study.

"See ya," Jeff called over his shoulder as he walked out, leaving me all alone.

"Bye, Jeffy…"

Oh, by the way, I love you.

Yes, the first chapter is kinda short but I just wanted to get it up :3