[His grin comes first this time--and then the flush in his cheeks second, right on time--but Matthias can nearly bear it, this time. This time, he has that little bit of knowledge. There's something great about being the first person someone wanted to kiss. Like it means something. Well, of course it does, that's stupid, but. Like it means-means it.]
Well, that's-- That's great. I didn't know that. I mean, like I said, I thought, y'know, maybe you liked me, but that's not precisely the same as-- Like, wanting to kiss someone, that's more, isn't it. At least I think it is. [SHUT UP MATTHIAS; his grin tints self-conscious, and he grabs for a piece of the tart and scoops it up, so he can jam it in his mouth and shut himself up.
Around the mouthful--] Sorry. Hey, this is good. Your friend has good taste.
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[His grin comes first this time--and then the flush in his cheeks second, right on time--but Matthias can nearly bear it, this time. This time, he has that little bit of knowledge. There's something great about being the first person someone wanted to kiss. Like it means something. Well, of course it does, that's stupid, but. Like it means-means it.]
Well, that's-- That's great. I didn't know that. I mean, like I said, I thought, y'know, maybe you liked me, but that's not precisely the same as-- Like, wanting to kiss someone, that's more, isn't it. At least I think it is. [SHUT UP MATTHIAS; his grin tints self-conscious, and he grabs for a piece of the tart and scoops it up, so he can jam it in his mouth and shut himself up.
Around the mouthful--] Sorry. Hey, this is good. Your friend has good taste.