[Oh that was a little intense. It does make him pause at first, thinking it over...
...before starting to laugh. ]
Of course you're here.
Morgan, I can't promise my feelings won't ever change. I don't know the future. People grow up and have to relearn feelings a lot. And I want to like other people as friends.
But I like you for you. [He squeezes at the hand at his face.] I want to learn to like you for the you that might change someday, too. And I like what I feel right now. Even if it's scaring me a little.
...You know a good cooking stock is made from the leftovers, right? [That hand is pulled away, clapsed in his own, put against his chest that beats wildly.] You can still be the flavor to somebody's life, Morgan.
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...before starting to laugh.
]
Of course you're here.
Morgan, I can't promise my feelings won't ever change. I don't know the future. People grow up and have to relearn feelings a lot. And I want to like other people as friends.
But I like you for you. [He squeezes at the hand at his face.] I want to learn to like you for the you that might change someday, too. And I like what I feel right now. Even if it's scaring me a little.
...You know a good cooking stock is made from the leftovers, right? [That hand is pulled away, clapsed in his own, put against his chest that beats wildly.] You can still be the flavor to somebody's life, Morgan.
Don't be scared.