I don't like how there HAS to be a friend falling in love in fiction.
It makes me feel like if there’s a person that I’m really close friends with, it would make everyone around us happy, it would make my friend and I happy, it would make the world a better place simply by us being in love!
And here’s the reality, folks: That’s not reality.
We have this image in our society that for every girl, there’s a boy. Or, if you’re gay, or whatever, you’ll find someone. Eventually! No matter what! You’re gonna get shipped, or you’re gonna have awkward moments, or you’re gonna open up to each other and start kissing! ~Romance!~
Honestly, I feel uncomfortable as hell having my social life presented like that.
I feel like there’s barely such a thing as a friendship anymore. It’s either “acquaintances” or “on the bed having sex” or “cuddling in sweet platonic relationship.”
Where’s the in-between?
You know, those “best-buddy groups” from your childhood? Spongebob and Patrick with Sandy? The Weekenders? Zack and Cody with London and Maddie? Tea/Anzu with the guys from YuGiOh? No romance necessary.
But as we progress into more “mature” series, romance can get heavy. And somehow, writers feel like they can “relate” to the crowd, and so you get stuff like Lizzie and Gordon, Korra and Bolin, Ned and Moze, Hermonie and Ron.
And shippers. Don’t get me started on you guys. You guys seem to believe that there is literally no such thing as a “friend,” that they’re either a “lover” or “that other lover’s rival.”
Guess what? Your best friend isn’t necessarily going to be your best lover. What happens when you start hanging out? Do you chill as usual, hug some more, hold hands? What about your other friends? (Again, it’s not always the case, but this is something you have to consider.)
A lot of people find it awkward, a lot don’t. But media tends not to acknowledge the people who find it awkward. Hey, two people who have known each other for the longest time? Best lovers! But in fact, there’s only a 14% that your parents grew up together, according to some surveys.
All this romantic dabbling also leaves no room for something else: professionalism. Yes, I know you’ve seen it. Two co-workers fall in love in a romance comedy. It’s cute. But no, that’s not how it’s supposed to be. You’re professionals, in a professional environment, doing professional work. Not making awkward advances. (Usually done by the guys.)
And, like in all other things, the portrayal of male-female relationships in these sorts of things is reduced to a traditional, black-and-white story, where they’re only there to fall in love and marry and mate, not have a complex friendship.
Because, you know, girls can only be really-acute-tight-close-friends with girls, and same goes for guys.
No, fuck that. I’m not just someone else’s potential lover. I’m a person who, not really being black-and-white extrovert or introvert, has to have acquaintances, people to think with, people to communicate and work with. Frankly, I hang out with a lot of guys as well as girls. And we get along fine. I’ve made a romantic advance on one close friend, and it didn’t work out. Fine. Move on, still friends, we’re cool. It’s really not that complicated, yet fiction tends to dodge this situation like the Average Joes and Cobras jump from dodgeballs. (If you get that, you are wonderful.)
And I don’t want to be uncomfortable being with any more friends because one of them might be a potential lover. I don’t want that pressure on my back, that I have to come out with a date and with my first, second, and third kisses accomplished.
I just want friends.
Fiction writers, it’s not that hard.
So if you’re writing a story and want to give yourself a new scheme? Forget love. Make friendship. Make the most amazing, complex, interesting friendship possible. You will be a diamond in the rough.