LOML<3:
Hey, can we talk?
GHOSTIE:
Sure, what's up?
LOML<3:
How do you feel about me?
LOML<3:
And I need you to be completely honest.
GHOSTIE:
....
GHOSTIE:
Do you really want to know?
LOML<3:
Yes. I have to hear it from you.
GHOSTIE:
... I like you ....
GHOSTIE:
No
GHOSTIE:
I LOVE you.
GHOSTIE:
I have for a long time now.
GHOSTIE:
Since we met, actually.
GHOSTIE:
I love you so much, Michael Audrey Myers.
GHOSTIE:
It's okay, if you don't like me back, though.
GHOSTIE:
I hope this didn't make our friendship awkward.
LOML<3:
Ghostie ... Tim ... If I'm gonna be completely honest, I'm not sure how I feel about you. I suck at emotions.
GHOSTIE:
wdym?
LOML<3:
Like ... I care about you deeply, but I get a little anxious around you, but happy at the same time. My chest tightens, my face heats up, my palms sweat... I don't think that's normal.
GHOSTIE:
It sounds like you like me. I feel the exact same way.
LOML<3:
Are you sure you're not just saying that?
GHOSTIE:
I would never.
LOML<3:
Okay ... I trust you this time for some reason ...
GHOSTIE:
Sooooo what does that make us?
LOML<3:
I ... uh ... don't know.
GHOSTIE:
Do you ... want to give us a try? See how it goes?
LOML<3:
I think so. Yes. I want to give us a try.
GHOSTIE:
OMG, Mikey ... you have no idea how much I've wanted to hear that!
LOML<3:
Under one condition
GHOSTIE:
Which is...?
LOML<3:
We don't tell anyone. Not yet.
GHOSTIE:
You got it! My lips are sealed!
LOML<3:
Thank you, Timmy.
GHOSTIE:No problem, Mikey.
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FanfictionI currently have writers block for half of my fics and no motivation to continue the other half at the moment, so I decided to make this monstrosity. It was a total impulse decision. Just read the tags. They'll explain everything.
