“You’ve been really quiet.”

Edward didn’t say anything.

“Is something wrong? Is it something I did?”

“No, it’s not you. It’s Wolfe. Motherfu…ricker.”

“You don’t sound too confident in that.” Drew was sure that it wasn’t about Felix, those weren’t colors that he associated with Edward thinking about Felix.

“I-no-ugh,” Edward let out a sigh, “it isn’t about Wolfe. It is about you.”

Drew giggled. “It’s alright! You can be honest with me, I won’t judge.”

Edward looked away, his cheeks darkening before looking at Drew. He was embarrassed to say it, but he wouldn’t keep it in any longer.

“Damn it, I like you!” he said, looking away again.

Drew just looked at Edward for a moment. This wasn’t a joke, he really felt this way. The colors didn’t lie. Drew smiled.

Edward felt lips on his cheek as he turned his head, seeing Drew.