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24. robin & steve (st) (fluff)

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"steve, i'm freaking out right now...." i told my dearest friend on the phone sitting in my bed with my phone on my chest and the line fidgeting in my free hand.

"what is it now?" he asks sounding uninterested but truly very interested on the other line.

"i'm having a love problem again." i confess.

"who is it this time?"

"it's uh... well- it's not someone you would expect..."

"spit it out."

i sigh, turning over on my bed and bite my lip trying to find words. "uh... guess who?"

"vickie?"

"no."

"tammy?"

"no."

"give me a hint."

"she's from our high school."

"thanks for this highly informative information."

"no really uh it's someone you know well."

"i don't know anyone from our high school well other than you and nanc- ohhh."

"yeah....."

"welp. you're on your own i can't help you there, she's not someone i can give dating advice for." steve teases, about to hang up before i blurt out words that interest him.

"i almost kissed her!" i blurt out like word vomit.

"..."

"..."

silence was filled between this phone line. it's a very awkward silence that i wish i knew how to break.

"how did this occur?" steve asks.

"well uh, when you left nancy's room after she gave me that really uncomfortable dress a while back, and i asked her for help putting it on, it wasn't girlies just being girlies, i think she likes me?"

"what do you mean by that?"

"well, when i sat down on her bed, she sat down next to me and we talked about normal stuff, right? then she started asking about my love life. i tried to avoid it but also kind of give hints, ya know? then i felt the same kind of hint coming from her. but like really  bad hints because she's not experienced like me if that makes sense. then there was a silence when she was zipping up the really really pink top, like a comfortable but uncomfortable silence at the same time, like its comfortable but there was tension. then when i turned around slowly, she had a small flustered nose and her cheeks were flustered too! and she looked up at me like how other girls would to their boyfriend. i don't know how to compare her to jonathan or you cause i've never seen her with you or jonathan, but i'd assume you know what i'm talking about. then i slowly got closer to her without thinking and i kept glancing at her lips and she glanced at mine occasionally. then she broke the silence by making an excuse for looking at my lips by saying 'you need chapstick, you're lips are crusty.' and then you knocked which made me jerk back away from her. that was the best day ever even though i hated the outfit, i still had a good time that day because of her. i really really like her. but i don't want to give up on vickie. and either way, she's the straightest girl out there. she would never go for a girl like me or even a girl at all." i pause for a moment.

"...i'm doing that talking thing again aren't i?"

"yeah."

i sigh and let steve off the phone since it's literally 12:30AM. i look up at my ceiling and just smile, thinking about maybe we do have a chance.