"Okay, so, uh, whaddya wanna do?" I ask, flopping back onto the couch. He shrugs and asks,
"Want to watch a movie?"
"Well, duh!" I laugh, retrieving (F/M) from the rack. He blushes and rubs the back of his neck. I put the movie in and plop back down, closer to him than i've ever dared before. His breathing picks up and I feel my heart rate pick up, too. He awkwardly shifts farther away from me, making my heart break a little. It felt like when the souls in Undertale die.
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I'm such a romantic. We kept watchng movies late into the night, though the air between us was unbearably awkward.
