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I waltzed back up the stairs once more. Hung a right and went straight into Jc's room. At this point he was at his computer tweeting that a new video would be up early tomorrow. I over his shoulders so my hands were dangling freely over his stomach and my head rested on his shoulder as well.
"Comfortable?" he smirks
"Eh, youre a little boney." i say and walk away positioning the blanket back over my shoulders.
"Hmph, muscular you mean, ah ha!" he says and stands up out of his chair.
"Oh yes, my mistake." i sit down all happy on the couch.
"Where'd you get that blanket?"
"Oh ahah, Kian."
"Oh"
"Something wrong?"
"Huh, oh of course not!"
"Okay. Hey so im going to run down to my house and pack a bag so i can spend the night, ill be back in like thirty minutes." i say patting him on his back.
"Okay, be careful. It may rain soon."
Exiting the door i felt as of someone was watching me. I turned around, "Kian?"
"Sorry." he said bashfully, turned away and started walking.
"Oh no, its okay. But may i ask why you were..uh watching, me?"
"Ive had something i wanted to say.."
"Oh, well, spill then."
"Okay, um, i like you. Okay god, not like that, just as a friend. All im saying is that if you hurt Jc, he's got me to back him up. But i wouldnt want to do that. I care about you to much. But i care about jc more." at this point his hands were holding my right one, i felt how sweaty his hands were from his anxiety, "He's really happy with you. Please, please dont hurt him."
"I promise."

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