Today, the girl I like leaned over me to adjust the heating. I feel guilty because she doesn’t expect me to like her; no one expects me to be gay, let alone her…
I was on the floor by the heater to warm up because its starting to grow cold outside, and there was no heat coming out of the vents. She reached over me and I was inches from her. I was really flustered and awkward, but I loved it. ^ – ^