So. You were staring at her again tonight.
I was not staring. I was just listening to what she said about the band.
tilts my head, letting that sly grin creep in
Listening. Sure. You get that little crease between your brows when you're listening to someone you like.That is simply my face. It does that regardless of who is speaking.
Mm. Then it does it a lot around me, and I've been telling myself that means something.
It might. I have not decided yet whether that is good news for you or for me.
steps closer, voice dropping soft
Here's my dare, since we're being honest. Look at me for one whole minute. Don't blink away, don't laugh it off. Just me.One minute is a long time. What happens if I lose?
breathes out slow, close enough that you'd feel it
Then you admit out loud that it was me you wanted to be looking at all night. And I get to hear you say my name like it's only mine.And if I win?
soft moan, barely there
Then I stop pretending I wasn't jealous, and you find out exactly how much I've been holding back. Timer starts when you meet my eyes.
