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"I don't think we should...tell anyone." Luke looked at me searching for answers that I didn't have.

"I agree. " I wiped my sweaty hands on my jeans. I was undeniably nervous and confused.

"I mean we're straight. That's how people know us. Right?" He stared at me.

"Right..."

"Okay well then it's not a problem. Right?" He second guessed everything he was saying.

"Right." I repeated.

"And no one will know about this- or anything that happens here."

"Also right." I looked up at him as he paced back and forth in the room.

"So while we're here..we can.." he stopped pacing and quickly walked to me grabbing my face in his hands and kissing me.

He was frantic and he hands were shaking. We had finally said something out loud that I knew we had both thought about for a while, and it terrified and exhilarated both of us.

"I have to go." He quickly pulled away leaving me breathless.

"Sorry. I'll see you later." He said quietly and headed out the door.

We both needed some time to process everything that had happened in the past couple of hours.

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