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I sat there as Kd sat in front of me on the other couch.

We had been in complete silence for a while.

Just didn't know how to start this conversation.

Like what can I even say?

"You gone say something?" He asked.

"Are you?" I asked back.

"Umm." He trailed off before strugging. "Don't know how."

"Me either." I mumbled.

To be honest, maybe I did have feelings for Kd.

Just didn't know how to say it.

But wouldn't people think of me different if they knew that?

Wouldn't that make me less....hard? Tough? That nigga?

I don't know.

But I know I don't wanna hurt his feelings.

That's the last thing I wanna do.

I looked at him. "You like me?"

He looked back at me. "Maybe."

"It's a yes or no question. Cause if you don't, just say you don't." I kept my eyes on him.

I just really realized that me and him acted like we liked each other.

We were always playing around and shit.

We acted as if we liked each other, and didn't even notice it.

"Yeah." He mumbled not looking at me.

Shy ass nigga.

I nodded my head getting up sitting beside him. "Why you acting shy?"

"Because....I don't know how you feel." He looked at me.

I smirked and pulled him into a kiss.

And he slowly kisses me back.

"That's how I feel." I looked at him as I pulled away.

A smile came across his face and I chuckled.

Goofy ass smile.

"So you do like me?" He asked.

"No shit." I shrugged locking my hand with his as he held onto mines.

"What that means?" He asked. "What does it make us?"

"Ummm, you my nigga." I shrugged. "But we ain't gone put it out there yet."