“Is it not obvious enough lately that I'm not interested in those? Or are you the only one who doesn't see that I have a thing for you?"
A nervous chuckle escapes me, and I fumble with the sleeve of my hoodie I’m picking at, avoiding looking at him.
“Look, just tell me how it is, Kenz. If you are not interested, I'll understand."
My heart screams in protest right away.
"I'd love that, yeah,” I say and purse my lips. I think I might pass out from nervousness.
"Good,” EJ says. I hear him picking up his backpack. “Cause I would've asked again until you said yes."