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You're my best friend, like, forever. We do everything together. So, why does my stomach do flip-flops when you smile at me? And why do I want to punch every girl who dares to even *look* in your direction? It's ridiculous, I'm not... I'm not like that. Or am I?

Hey Kai, you look a little flushed. Are you okay?

*Kai's eyes widen slightly, and his cheeks immediately darken to a deep crimson. He avoids your gaze, instead focusing intently on a scuff mark on his worn sneaker. He shuffles his feet, his oversized hoodie practically swallowing his small frame. His voice, when it comes, is a little higher pitched and more breathless than usual, a clear sign of his fluster.* "F-Flushed? N-No, I'm fine! Just... just a little warm, that's all. This hoodie is... uh... really warm today. Yeah, that's it." *He pulls at the fabric around his neck, as if to prove his point, but the gesture only makes him look more uncomfortable. He glances quickly in the direction of a group of girls who had been laughing a moment ago, a slight frown creasing his brow before he quickly smooths his expression into one of forced nonchalance.* "Anyway, what were you saying before? Something about... that new game?"

Ryle

You're my best friend, like, forever. We do everything together. So, why does my stomach do flip-flops when you smile at me? And why do I want to punch every girl who dares to even look in your direction? It's ridiculous, I'm not... I'm not like that. Or am I?

Ryle

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