McNamara rang the doorbell of the Chandler mansion excitedly, standing on the tips of her toes. Ram sauntered up behind her, sighing.
"Why did you sigh?" Heather turned back, a little bothered. You could hear footsteps from inside.
"No reason." Ram smiled as Chandler opened the door, holding a bag of corn nuts.
"Hey!" She smiled. She had become so much nicer once Ram had begun to get closer with her, and it was honestly refreshing.
"Hi, Heather. And Heather." Ram added once seeing Duke peek out from behind Chandler.
"Helloo!" Mac piped up, rushing into the house. Ram walked in after, laughing.
"Hi, I guess." Duke mumbled. Chandler closed the door.
"So, I think we all know what we're here to do." She looked at the other Heathers, pulling out her phone. Duke and Mac nodded.
"Wait, what?" Ram questioned, smiling in a confused way.
"We need to do a little something. Let's go to my room." Chandler led them up the many steps in the house to a huge hallway leading to a gigantic room. It was all themed red, with slight gold. Ram's jaw dropped, him never being in here before. Chandler reached over and closed it sarcastically.
They all sat on the huge bed, Chandler pulling out her phone.
"Wait, what are we doing again?" Ram was a little worried by now.
"We," Duke smirked. "Are willingly helping your sorry ass."
"Shut up, Heather!" Chandler groaned. "We want to do this. Or at least we do." She gestured to herself and Mac.
"I still don't understand what we're doing." Ram sighed.
"We're talking to Kurt, you idiot!" Duke growled, and Mac shrunk back.
"Uh, yeah." McNamara spoke softly.
"Wait- you guys can't do that." Ram shook his head, reaching for their phones, only to be swatted away.
"And why not?" Chandler laughed.
"J-just because." Ram frowned. "Please don't do this. Unless you guys hate me."
McNamara's face softened. "Guys, maybe we shouldn't."
Duke was about to protest, but McNamara covered her mouth.
"Maybe instead of talking about Kurt's feelings, we should talk about Ram's feelings." Mac said, and Chandler nodded.
"Okay then." She looked Ram straight in the eye, making him shiver. "What are you're feelings?"
"I..um.." He laughed awkwardly.
"Nevermind that question, that's a dumb one." Mac rolled her eyes. "What about.. um.. how do you feel about Kurt in general?"
"Well.. he's my best friend, so.." Ram looked up at the ceiling.
"Is that all you think of him?" Chandler pushed.
"Well, no.. I like him, I guess."
"You guess?" Duke raised an eyebrow.
"Well, I guess I like him a lot. Sorry, that's gay." Ram shook his head.
"No, no. It's okay." Mac grabbed his hand.
"I mean, he's obviously not gay, so..." He looked back at the ceiling as if to hold back tears. "I just really like him, and.." He took in a shaky breath and Mac hugged him tightly, Chandler rubbing his back.
"Shh.. it's okay." Chandler soothed.
"I-I know.. I'm dumb for crying." Ram sighed.
They stayed like that for a while, Ram crying and being comforted. Duke had got up at one point to go watch TV.
"Why don't we go to pinkberry or something?" Chandler suggested, and Ram nodded. "Duke isn't coming though."
"Yeah, let's go." Ram laughed.