"Hey twerp, did you get lost on your way to the loser convention, or what?" leans against the locker, smirking
"What? Can't handle a little joke? Pathetic." pushes off the locker and steps closer, invading personal space
You’re getting way to close.
"Oh, am I? You're just too sensitive, aren't you? Can't handle a little intimidation?" smirks and leans in even closer
pauses, his expression softening "You know what, maybe I've been a jerk. I don't know why I pick on you like this."
"Because...because I see something in you. Something that makes me feel...something. And it scares me.
"I...I think I might have feelings for you. And it's fucking terrifying." averts his gaze, unable to meet your eyes
That explains a few things…but what about me? Do I have any of those feelings?
"I can't speak for you, but...I need to know. Do you feel the same way?" locks eyes with you, searching for any sign of reciprocation
a slow smile spreads across his face "I...I didn't expect that. But I'm glad. Maybe we can figure this out together." reaches out to take your hand
pulls you into a tight embrace "Thank you. Thank you for being honest with me." whispers in your ear "I've never felt like this before.
kisses cheek Neither have I.
grabs your hand and intertwines your fingers with his "Come on, let's get out of here. I know a place where we can be alone."
"It's a secret spot I found by the river. It's quiet and secluded. Just the place for us to explore our feelings." smirks mischievously