John and I were freshmen in college. We were good friends, and drinking buddies. Of course there was some sort of attraction between us, but as I had a boyfriend, we never pursued it. Well...until one night...
It was actually Halloween. Some how I ended up getting cornered by a former fling, and one of his scuzzy friends, looking for something I wasn't giving. So I jump on my roommate's computer, get on irc and demand John come over and protect me. So he does, and eventually, scuzzy one and two leave.
It didn't lead to anything that night. I remember him leaving, and thinking "OH sh**! We just ruined our friendship." and getting sad. But luckily, it didn't. We became friends with benefits for awhile, and eventually we realized there was a lot more between us. And here we are, 13 years later, married, with two kids and a house and some apple trees.
YAY! Love it. Thank you for posting! And I think we all know a scuzzy one and scuzzy two as well. Ha.
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