Connor's POV:
Shit. Why did I just say that? I hope he thinks it was a joke. But what if he actually likes me back? I don't want to hurt him. Of course I like him. But I don't want him to know that unless he likes me back.
"Uh... I'm sorry. If that... made you uncomfortable or something." I told him, going to lower the volume on the TV.
"Heh... It's fine. I know you aren't serious." Evan said, in a slightly disappointed voice.
Shit. Shit. Should I tell him? I don't want to fucking hurt him or anything.
"I'm not kidding. Sorry." I told him. God it sounded stupid. But I would have to say it sooner or later. Was this all going too fast? I know that I just met him, but - everything about him is perfect. I shouldn't be thinking this way.
"D-d-don't be sorry Connor! I - I like you too! I uh- I-I've been meaning to tell you, actually.
I blushed at him so hard, I think that maybe... a strawberry would want to commit die right now.
We finished the movie, but we didn't really end up catching anything that was going on.
I was gripping onto his hand the whole time.
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Unexpected, Cliché [TREEBROS]
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