The Sex Doctor : Best friend crush
So he just gave Roth a grateful smile.
“Say, do you want to go on a date?” That characteristic mischievous glint was back in Roth’s eyes. Tristan was obviously taken by surprise as his head jolted up with confusion, “Are you, are you asking me out?”
A brief look of confusion passed on Roth’s face before he laughed, “No, silly, I just met this new woman whom I think is totally your type.”
Tristan gave him a somber look, “You have no idea what my type is, Roth.” He poured himself a mug of coffee and started walking out of the kitchen. Roth stared at his back for a while before cheekily calling out, “Your type is non-existent, Tris.”