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I lean back, because there’s one more thing I really needed to address. “I guess this brings us to this whole,” I gesture vaguely with my arms, trying to encapsulate my feelings through interpretive dance, “flirting-tension-thing that needs to be addressed.”
Harry stares at me.
“Don’t look at me like that,” I protest. “It needs to be addressed.”
“Okay,” he leans against the wall. “You go first, and say everything you want to say.”
Nothing to lose. “So, while I didn’t mean a word about you being a womanizer or you using me from sex, I feel like that did kind of come out of my subconscious,” I admit. “Because I do feel like we – both of us – are walking this weird line of close-bestest-friendliness, and non-platonic actions. I mean, how many best friends kiss, Harry?”
He looks at me innocently and shrugs. “How would I know?”
“Harry,” I sigh. “Come on.”
“Well you were the one who kissed me last night,” he points out. “So what do you want to say about it?”
“I don’t know,” I shake my head, because I don’t. “Can we be really honest? Are you flirting? And if so, why are you doing it? Because it makes me feel weird.”
Harry looks unsettled at my question, disappointment plastered all over his features. “I… uh. I… am. I guess.”
I close my eyes. “And why?”
Song Inspo: Infinity ~ One Direction
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