I really hate the way he looks at me. He's looking at me as if I am the first and last person he's ever going to see. Friends just don't look at one another that way. But here he is with his stupid, stupid stare, and I just cannot help but stare back. What am I--
" You know, I could see myself growing old with you."
That was unexpected. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. "You." Was all I managed to choke out.
" I..." He said in such a calm manor with his eyes now exploding with satisfaction. What the hell is going on? Where did this come from? He's waiting for my response and I have a million and one. Lines have officially been crossed... "You want a cigarette?" I said with the tiniest grin on my face.
