Sympathy but it's from CallMeKevin

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"Okay something I need to say, I really like you... you've been there for me and it makes me feel really confused because I was just taken advantage of in front of your eyes! It felt horrible but it brought us closer and-" I stopped my whisper, "no... wait." That didn't sound right, my weird conversation was not a good start.

I looked at the eyes, noticing horror and disgust.

Oh yeah, I wouldn't say anything to me either. This mirror was clearly not making it better. The situation between us was dense and unsettled.

Looking at the sink I clutched into the sink, seeing no traces of blood. That's right... I did that.

Wanting to go to my room, I also realised that I shouldn't be there either. I've been in there for such a long time the entire room smelled.

Anyways, I put on my clothes and dried the rest of myself. I took a shower after Kevin finished the rest of the pancakes. I took only ten minutes so they should be done.

Stepping out, I moved to the kitchen instantly. Kevin wasn't in the kitchen, and I grabbed onto the bottom on shirt. "Kevin?" I said shyly, as I walked into the living room, seeing no one. "Kevin?" I tried saying again, going up his stairs. No where in sight until I heard a door open in his hallway. I peeked over to him and saw Kevin walking out of the other bathroom with wet hair and putting in his shirt.

"Oh sorry! I took a shower too thinking you'll be a little longer." Kevin mentioned as we both started to head back downstairs. "But hey we both are clean." He smiled.

"Yeah," I let go of my shirt, "it's nice." I smile back to him.

Kevin and I walked into the kitchen and he pulls back a little towel and showing some pancakes. "Tada!" He presented the food. "I didn't mess up!" Kevin smugly said as I giggled.

Some time of just talking while loading our food with syrup we walked over to the living room. Kevin sat down on his couch and I glanced at the seat next to his and wasn't quite sure if I did wanted to sit next to him. He grinned softly while patting down the cushion beside him.  He seemed sincere and I say next to him.

I blushed as saw his arm behind me, but on the couch still of course. I felt like this was a chance to make a better move on him. I leaned against his chest, my body tended at contact but I slowly relaxed.

"You okay?" Kevin, who was slowly setting his arm on my shoulder as I didn't give any bad reactions to it, which was a very nice thing.

"Yeah..." I relaxed into him, holding my pancakes in my lap. "What about you?"

Kevin I took a slow breath and looked down at me and then everywhere else. "Yeah," he started, "I could stay here with you for as long as you want me to."