crush
/krəSH/
noun
a brief but intense infatuation for someone, especially someone unattainable or inappropriate.
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life is full of crush's, why not write about them? everyone has them.
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in wh...
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YOU EXHALE, stepping closer to Dick, a smile on his face. You look towards Gar who grinned at you before giving you a thumbs up, you smiled at him before looking back to Dick.
You both nodded before circling around the mat, in a defensive stance. You made the first move, pretending to go for a high punch, instead going down for his calf. He stumbled but didn't fall, making you grit your teeth and huff. You went back to circling, Dick making the first move. He distracts you by pretend swinging before swiping his foot under yours.
You can work with this. It would go with your move. He'd thought he won, leaning down and sticking his hand out to help you up, you slapped it away. He leaned back up, standing straight. This was your shot.
You looked down in disbelief, before starting to laugh. You looked over to Gar who was smiling, running over to hug you.
"You did it! Oh my god that was so cool! I'm so proud of you!" he said into the hug.
"Thank you." you whispered into his chest.
"I'm fine, thanks for asking!" Dick exclaimed, seeing as no one was helping him. Conner walked over to him, sticking out his hand to give him leverage.
"Sorry Dick... Good session?" you asked sticking out your hand for a handshake.
"Yeah. That move was cool though." he said walking away, not shaking your hand.
