Yeah, that also happened to me once. When I was in my twenties, my roommate was my best friend. One weekend we went out and in the middle of a club we suddenly started kissing. The next day we talked about it and decided to just leave it like that: a nice experience. In order to save the friendship we didn't go further.

From my today's point of view I believe that we did well. However, that one kiss might have been the beginning of something deeper as well. Who knows...

This thing called love is always a huge mystery, and that's one of the reasons why we can't get enough of it :)

Happy weekend!