I close the SVJ door, hoping I didn't make a sound. Living with my best friend that's also my crush is tough, and today is the day I tell Moose how I feel.
I walk inside, and it's my turn to make dinner. I make some fish and chips, deep frying the fish until it's done.
Moose comes in and helps me a bit, making me blush at him. "Need any help, Fire?" he asked.
"Nope, I've got it, thanks, though," I say, taking the fish out of the deep fryer.
He puts the fish and chips on the plates and we eat a little bit, and I could tell Moose was uncomfortable for some reason.
"Horny?" I ask, laughing. "Yep, haha," he laughs, knowing it was completely a joke, although he blushed.
As we were eating, I clear my throat to say something. "Moose, I have to get something off my chest." He looks at me as we put our plates in the sink.
"Is it your shirt? I hope it's your shirt, please..." he said, fingers crossed. I smirk at him and we go into the bedroom where things get a little rough...;)
