[He laughs again, quiet and brief. This does feel right, even if he isn't sure how it happened. Not just the kiss, but ALL of it. One day, they were just friends, and then, he suddenly fell for him.
No, that's not quite true, is it? It's just that he realised how much he cared one day.
There's just one question he feels the need to ask, even if he's frankly nervous to pose it. It might even be the one Fiddleford is thinking of.]
So... What now? What are...? [No, no, no, scratch that question. It's what he should ask, but he doesn't want to.] How... are you feeling?
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No, that's not quite true, is it? It's just that he realised how much he cared one day.
There's just one question he feels the need to ask, even if he's frankly nervous to pose it. It might even be the one Fiddleford is thinking of.]
So... What now? What are...? [No, no, no, scratch that question. It's what he should ask, but he doesn't want to.] How... are you feeling?