When Realization Hits

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Oh shit. Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit. What happened last night? Did I really kiss Andy? Did I really tell him that I'm into him. He said he's into me? Am I dreaming?

Remington stayed at Emerson's house so that Josie can get out of his. Hopefully she isn't breaking the mirrors and ripping up his couch. But let's get real, she probably is. 

Emerson knocks on the guest bedroom door, "Hey, let me in, I want to know what happened last night. Your makeup was a little smudged."

Remington groans and opens the door. He gets back on the bed and brings his knees to his chest. Emerson sits down next to him and gets comfortable.

"I...I kissed Andy again. We went outside to get some air, and he basically told me he was into me and if I was into him back." He covers his blushing face with a pillow and Emerson is trying not to laugh at his brother's embarrassment. 

"So...did you like it? Was he a good kisser? Is he your boyfriend?" Emerson leans the side of his head on his hand. 

"God, it was everything and more. I don't even remember if I gave him my number or not. But I doubt we are dating. At least I don't remember us talking about it," he chuckles. "I just don't know what I want. I mean me and Josie just broke up. Is it bad to move on so soon? I've always had my crush on him, I know you've always known that. But like, I didn't think it would ever happen. Ever."

"Did you look in your phone? There's no way that you two could leave each other last night without swapping numbers." 

Remington scrolls through his contacts. "Nope...nothing on here....wait. Oh my god, really. He fucking put his name as 'Your Rebound Daddy.'" 

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