Aiden: . . you're wrong- i-i'll find a cure-
(your talkin toz the guy withz big hopez)
He shakes his head
"I'm not...cuz yu don' like me..."
He was pretty out of it, like-half asleep
hi :) ))
Aiden: . . what?
well he dont know he just thinks he's tired as heck))
"You don'...like me...not how I like you..."
Aiden: Uh- -he turns bright red- y-you're saying- b-but, me-? hu-h? i-i mean s-someone's else clearly b-better- i c-can't-
(dude's not declining just didnt expect it)
"Iz ok...I know you don't feel the same..."
Aiden: i-i didn't say that- i'm j-just not-
"Don'...worry...p-please..."
He sunk back onto the pillows
Aiden: -he just down sat down at the end of the bed- . . i can't not care.
"Bit I don't wan' you to care! I-I don't want you to worry about me-"
