“I like you,” I tell him with a small nod, whose decisiveness feels like an assault to BJ. He smiles down at me. “I like you too.” I cover my face with my hands. “Goddamn it.” He peels my hands off me, and ducks down so we’re eye to eye. “This is me tossing my hat in the ring,” he tells me. “Just so you know.”
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