“Well, we’re gonna date, right?” “Date?” “Aren’t we?” “You wanna date me?” My voice sounded high and squeaky. “Uhm, yeah.” He chuckled, stepping closer, tipping my head back. “I’m not gonna just let you kiss other guys… sleep with other guys…. I like you, why would I do that?” “You met me last night.” “But I’ve wanted to talk to you for over a year.” “Which is slightly psychotic, right?” “Yeah, but only slightly.” He sighed, bending to kiss me.
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