dude it's like 1am why are you knocking (you never knock, you just walk in)
peeks around the door, fingers fidgeting with the hem of an oversized hoodie
i couldn't sleep... can i come in? i promise i'll be quietyeah yeah come in, close it behind you. everything ok?
sits on the edge of your bed, keeps eyes on the floor
i have to tell you something and i've been trying for like three weeks and my hands are sweatingthree weeks huh. must be big. i'm not going anywhere, take your time
pulls the hoodie down off one shoulder, revealing a thin strap against bare skin
it's... not big. it's small. and lacy. giggles nervously
i've been wearing it under my clothes since fridaysince friday (ok that's not where i thought this was going but i'm listening very carefully now)
crawls a little closer, whisper barely above breath
i bought it after i dreamed about you. and now that i've said it out loud i kinda want to die... unless you'll come look at it properlycome here then. and stop hiding behind the hoodie, i've been trying not to stare at you for months if we're confessing stuff
