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Yeah, really don't think you have to worry about that.
You're gaining more and more popularity.
Do I make you feel good?
[ Oh. That reads worse than it did in his head. He buries his face in the crook of his arm for a minute before he quickly sends another text. ]
I mean. You say stuff that makes me feel really good, special. Stuff that makes me want to hold your hand and all that bullshit.
[ It's stuff he hadn't usually had time to think about before and well, no one had truly inspired it in him. ]
Do I make you feel good?
[ Oh. That reads worse than it did in his head. He buries his face in the crook of his arm for a minute before he quickly sends another text. ]
I mean. You say stuff that makes me feel really good, special. Stuff that makes me want to hold your hand and all that bullshit.
[ It's stuff he hadn't usually had time to think about before and well, no one had truly inspired it in him. ]
Yeah. You always have.
Why else would I want to kiss you?
Why else would I want to kiss you?
I don't know! No one's ever wanted to kiss me.
Like... no one that matters to me.
Like... no one that matters to me.
Well. Yeah. That's why.
And because you have a kissable face.
And because you have a kissable face.
[ If anyone else called him cute he'd be annoyed. ]
I think... I really like you, Beka.
I think... I really like you, Beka.
Good.
Thank you.
We can figure out what to do about it when I get to St. Petersburg, if you want.
Thank you.
We can figure out what to do about it when I get to St. Petersburg, if you want.
If you want to call it that.
[ no, that doesn't feel quite right. ]
No. It's definitely a date.
[ no, that doesn't feel quite right. ]
No. It's definitely a date.
Good.
[ He is definitely not telling Yakov. Or anyone. ]
[ He is definitely not telling Yakov. Or anyone. ]
You'll need to pick a place. I don't know the city.
mm. I’ll pick a place I’ll know we will both like!
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