He seriously had not expected her to just come out and say it.
This was really happening, right? It wasn't a nightmare, under the illusion of a dream, that would only betray him with her rejection a moment later?
He put his cup down and almost knocked it over, catching it at the last second. His lips were twitching a little with the urge to smile like a loser, his cheeks a soft pink.
Finally, he grabbed her other hand, leaning forward so he could look her in the eye.]
I like you too.
[But she probably already knew that so that wasn't really much of a confession on his part.]
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He seriously had not expected her to just come out and say it.
This was really happening, right? It wasn't a nightmare, under the illusion of a dream, that would only betray him with her rejection a moment later?
He put his cup down and almost knocked it over, catching it at the last second. His lips were twitching a little with the urge to smile like a loser, his cheeks a soft pink.
Finally, he grabbed her other hand, leaning forward so he could look her in the eye.]
I like you too.
[But she probably already knew that so that wasn't really much of a confession on his part.]