Entry Fourty-eight
12/18 cont.
But the best part was when you pulled me in for a hug and whispered into my ear these very words, "Thank you so much, Steven. I love you for this, man."
Did that mean what I thought it meant? Who knows, but this was my only chance to do what I've been wanting to do for a while.
I leaned in a pressed my lips against your cheek, leaving my lips there for a good three seconds. I smiled shyly and muttered out an apology. With the same reaction you had when I asked you to the movies, you brushed it aside and said it was fine.
God. I'm such a weirdo!
But hey... We have a date 12/20.
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