Fake scenarios w Him <3

Admit

"It's just-"

With a questioned look on his face, I continued, "Just like, when the fuck are we gonna' cut the shit and admit we like each other. . . " mid-sentence my voice was muffled by the bandana I was holding. His face was blank, an unreadable expression I wished to understand.

"I like you."

My body tensed as words slipped out of his mouth.

My heart was pounding against my chest.

I had to say something!

"I-" my voice cracked for a moment. "I. . . like you. . . too. . ."

I quickly unfolded the bandana and covered my reddening face.

"What was that? I didn't quite catch that." I could sense the flirtatious manner and happiness in his voice making my face heat up more. I have a feeling I look like a tomato right now.

I emphasized a grunt when I pulled the bandana off my face and stood up, leaning over him with a flushed expression. "I like you too!" I somewhat screamed in his face avoiding eye contact.

With a pleased smile he pushed me back down to my seat and looked me in the eye.

"That's much better. . ."