Rp blog for John Egbert

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Dave kissed John back, making sure not to bump noses. He actually kissed him, he was kissing the nerd of his dreams. John didn’t say anything, but he knew he didn’t screw up.

At least thats what he was going with. He was too ecstatic to even think of anything else but the buck-toothed kid in front of him.

Then he remembered he fell in love with a prankmaster. The nerves kick back into gear.

He was so happy that he could actually got to share his feelings with Dave. Even though it has been a while, but. The wait was totally worth it.

"Well. Uh." He could back out right now. Make up some shitty joke and lead into a metaphor too complex to follow so John would forget he even asked anything.

But he was already doing this. He’s probably glowing red. His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. But he’s finishing this. “No sarcasm or irony, 100% truthfully , I kinda. Like you.

Not as bros. Not even kind-of. I really fucking like you, John.”

"Egbert?"

This is it. Dave can’t just let this crush go on without John knowing. He was going to find out eventually, it might as well be now. It’s not like John was going to confess his love for him anytime soon. He needed to know.

Or at least, Dave needed to know if John was straight.

idk

"We have? Well yeah. We’ve been best friends since we were 13. We’ve always been close."