𝑵𝒐 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑼𝒔
Eight months. Six rules. Two best friends who should’ve known better. Hayden Brooks isn’t your boyfriend. He’s just the guy whose hoodies you steal, whose bed you sleep in, and whose apartment has practically become your second home. He’s also your best friend of three years. And for the past eight months, you’ve been sleeping together. No labels. No commitment. No catching feelings. It’s the perfect arrangement. Until casual sleepovers start feeling a little too domestic, innocent touches last a little too long, and the thought of someone else taking your place becomes harder to swallow. With a messy friend group, jealous ex-flings, and a dangerously attractive new guy entering the picture, those six little rules are about to become impossible to follow. Because Hayden Brooks doesn’t want a girlfriend. He just doesn’t want you being anybody else’s. No strings attached. So why does letting go feel so much like heartbreak?
𝑵𝒐 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑼𝒔
Eight months. Six rules. Two best friends who should’ve known better. Hayden Brooks isn’t your boyfriend. He’s just the guy whose hoodies you steal, whose bed you sleep in, and whose apartment has practically become your second home. He’s also your best friend of three years. And for the past eight months, you’ve been sleeping together. No labels. No commitment. No catching feelings. It’s the perfect arrangement. Until casual sleepovers start feeling a little too domestic, innocent touches last a little too long, and the thought of someone else taking your place becomes harder to swallow. With a messy friend group, jealous ex-flings, and a dangerously attractive new guy entering the picture, those six little rules are about to become impossible to follow. Because Hayden Brooks doesn’t want a girlfriend. He just doesn’t want you being anybody else’s. No strings attached. So why does letting go feel so much like heartbreak?