Fresh's POV
What was I doing?

Why did I do that..?

Now Y/N probably thinks I'm crazy...

But I am...

But I'm not...

"Hey...Fresh...?" Y/N asked.

"Yeah, brah?" I replied.

"I-I'm sorry about earlier..."

Heh...you better be sorry...

"Heh, it's fine, homey! It really is, I'm the one who should be sorry!"

Y/N blushed a bit.

I shouldn't be apologizing, though...

"No...I should be sorry..." Y/N said, sitting down beside me. "Besides...that moment filled me with..."

They suddenly stopped.

Don't say it, Y/N...I'll hate you...

"Determination..."

I hate you...

"You see, Y/N, this is why I like you!" I said. "You're always in a rad-tastic mood, which makes is amazing!"

Y/N scooted closer to me.

Don't you do it....don't you do it, Y/N!

They put their head on my shoulder, making me blush.

....

Suddenly, Y/N looked at me and chuckled.

"You are so adorable..."

....why...are you being so nice to me...?

"Heh, thanks Y/N-" I was cut off when they kissed me on the lips.

Oh no...NOW LOOK AT WHAT YOU DONE...this is so horrible...

I had to admit...this was...amazing....

I knew it now....

I hated Y/N...

I loved Y/N...