A Hug

I have never been so nervous about something before. I shouldn’t have been so tense, but something made me worry. Maybe it was the small talk before hand, maybe it was you admitting you were nervous. Maybe it’s just because I knew everyone would ask me why I was blushing. Maybe what made me so nervous was I have no idea what we are. I’m trying to not think too much, but right now that’s just as dangerous as overthinking. Why do you have to have such a great smile?


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