“man, fuck off with that. you’re not scaring me off for shit. i already fell in love with you.”
well, at least everything was out on the table.
stupid little smile begins to etch - a - sketch itself onto beautiful cherry - chapstick - stained lips , beckoning a happiness he’s only just beginning to come to terms with .
‘ i … wow . um …
i- shit , dude . ’
nervous laugh , skinny fingers running through his hair . he knows he doesn’t understand this feeling , but a part of him doesn’t want to . maybe it’s enough , for now , to FEEL .
‘ i think … i think i might be in love with you too . ’