I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better
Mystic didn’t but blink a couple of times. He stared for a moment, before folding his arms over his chest. “Well—uh—Kino, was it?” There wasn’t much he could say, really. All he think about was fucking gorgeous the man was. Which, of course, he couldn’t speak those thoughts. He did seem like trouble with legs, however. Not that it was any different from himself. Oh, Lucifer. If he were to pass around again, Mystic wouldn’t miss the chance to chat him up.
