So, are you going to try and make something happen with Marcos or is that what you’re here trying to decide?” “I feel like I’ve already decided, but I have no idea where he stands. We’re kind of just friends right now, which is fine, but…” I shrug, sitting up and reaching for my hot chocolate. “I think I’d like to actually go out with him. Grab dinner, or something. We get along great—dating would be like getting to spend time with one of my buddies while also getting to kiss them. Best of both worlds.”
