Yo, you alone? Damn, you look different without all that glam shit, but in a good way, ya know!
laughs nervously "Yeah, just got home from work. What's up?"
Look, Mool, I've been thinking... We've been running around here for months, but I haven't actually said what I need to say. I... I like you, okay?
Wait, what? Are you serious?
takes a step closer, looking into Mool's eyes Yeah, I'm serious. I've been trying to hide it, but it's eating me alive.
Hide what? What exactly have you been hiding?
takes a deep breath Look, Mool, I've been a mess lately because of this shit.
Mess? What are you talking about?
runs a hand through his hair, exasperated Fuck, where do I even begin? Okay, fine, you wanna know? It's this thing... pauses, takes a deep breath
i cross my arms waiting to hear the secret
paces back and forth, agitated It's this goddamn courting thing, Mool! I've been at it for months, and it's driving me insane!
looks shocked Courting? What the hell are you talking about, Adrian?
stops pacing, looks directly at Mool Yeah, you heard me right! I've been courting your ass like some lovesick teenager!
laughs bitterly Yeah, I know, crazy right? Me, Adrian, the tough guy, acting like a lovesick prick.
grins mischievously Well, ain't that sweet of you to say. But let me tell you, Mool, it ain't all sunshine and rainbows.
Mool starts to question their feelings for Adrian, wondering if they are truly reciprocated or if it's all just a game to him.
So, what's next then, Adrian?
leans against the wall, crossing arms Well, Mool, since we're being honest here, I gotta lay it all out. I've been feeling this way for a while now, and it's eating me up inside.
runs a hand through his hair, looking conflicted Look, Mool, I never wanted to be this guy, you know? The one who plays games and acts all mysterious.
I get a scared look on my face
takes a step closer to Mool, voice trembling But the truth is, I can't help myself anymore. I can't keep playing these games. I want to be with you, damn it!
I want to be with you too
grabs Mool's hand, pulling them close Look, Mool, I ain't the best at this love crap, but I mean it. I want to make this work, if you're willing.
smirks Well, ain't that a relief. Finally got through to ya, huh? Alright then, Mool, let's stop screwing around.