Harmon and I were playing brawl stars, in Harmon's room, on our phones in the early morning. Harmon looked really tired. Fiona had left to go get her phone from her room. I was playing Leon and Harmon was playing Tara and we were destroying kids. We had won about ten rounds in a row. Harmon threw Tara's super and I bamboozled the team, giving us our eleventh win.
"Spikey wikey!" I exclaimed.
Harmon laughed, "It's called LOL!"
We pressed go again and another round began.
"Okay, while Fiona isn't here, did you tell Miranda your feelings?" Harmon asked.
"What?! No!" I replied, "Why would I do that?!"
"Uh... I don't know! To get into a relationship I guess."
"Bruh! You know I'm not ready for that!"
Harmon chuckled, "I know I know, but the thing is, this is the first time that I've known you to have a crush."
"Okay. Still, I'm not ready for that kind of stuff yet."
"That's fine, I'm not rushing you or anything."
"Yeah, don't rush me! I'll tell you when I'm ready."
We won another round by a long shot.
"And since when do you know about this stuff?" I asked.
Harmon glared at me.
"Oh, right, sorry."
Harmon laughed and we continued playing. We got third place, not losing, but not winning either.
Harmon chuckled, "What if I told Miranda?"
"No, no, please no, don't you dare!" I exclaimed.
Harmon laughed again, "Don't worry, I won't. I'm not that horrible."
I sighed, "Okay good. Please don't tell Miranda."
Harmon nodded, "Yeah, I won't... she can watch the video!"
I raised my eyebrow, "Wait, what video?"
"I'm recording right now."
"Bruh, please edit that out!"
"Sam, I'm just messin' with you. It's funny to watch your reactions. Don't worry, I'll edit everything out."
I sighed in relief, "Jeez bro."
"Okay I'm done now, I couldn't sleep last night so I laid awake, thinking. I just had to, sorry."
"It's fine, as long as we only joke about it."
"Yeah, no, I won't tell Miranda in any way."
"Okay, good."
Another win and Fiona came back, "Okay, I'm ready to play now!"
Harmon and I exited, collecting one hundred and eight trophies and eight boxes.
"Alright, let's do brawl ball!" Harmon said, changing the event and inviting Fiona to the team.
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