I Die When You Smile

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Evan groaned loudly. "I actually hate you."

"I know. No need to remind me." Jared said in a serious tone.

"I've never appreciated the pickup lines."

"I know."

"I don't really hate you."

"I know. No need to remind me."

The two boys paused, each attempting to find something to say, and failing. 

Jared smiled awkwardly in Evan's general direction. 

Evan's thoughts- or thought- went something like this: 

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

And his heart went something like this:

I'm gonna kill you for fun by beating too fast!!

He smiled back, internally panicking a little. Panic with a side of what in the name of all good things is this??

"You should come with me to this thing on Friday night." Jared said, helping Evan calm down a bit.

"What thing?"

"Just. A support group."

"What kind of support group?"

"LGBT."

"But I'm not- at least, I don't think..."

"Just come with me."

"Okay."

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