could it be love?

[strangesniper]

[so there may or may not have been a nerd at a certain show last night with his shit-tier disguise consisting only of sunglasses. during today's lecture, he didn't look up very much, and definitely not at you because he's not embarrassed at all, shut up, he's just going to pack up in silence.]

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[fieldsofview]

[shuffling up to the front of the room, keeping a respectful distance. make fun of him or don't make fun of him ... ah, we'll compromise.]

Hey, stranger.

[strangesniper]

[irritated:]

You're still here.

[fieldsofview]

[shrugs, coming closer.]

I had some time to kill.

[strangesniper]

[he doesn't actually want him to leave, but he's annoyed for some reason.]

You could be doing anything else.

[fieldsofview]

Like what?

[strangesniper]

... I don't know.

[fieldsofview]

Uh huh. You wanna get some flatbread? My treat.

[strangesniper]

[actually stops what he's doing]

... Why?

[fieldsofview]

I wanna try out the sushi flavour!

[strangesniper]

You can do that by yourself.

[fieldsofview]

Yeah, but I don't want to. Hence the asking you part. You know how the whole invitation thing works, right?

[strangesniper]

Why me?

[fieldsofview]

You're interesting. Why not?

[strangesniper]

[... he's thinking, but he seems to have run out of reasons to decline]

[fieldsofview]

But hey, I won't cry if you really don't want to.

[starts moving towards the exit]

[strangesniper]

Wait.

[fieldsofview]

[stops, tilting his head.]

[strangesniper]

... I'll go.

[fieldsofview]

Really?

[strangesniper]

[like he's been ~so burdened~ by this]

Yes.

[fieldsofview]

Okay! Bike's out front. Let's go.

[strangesniper]

[wait, his bike?]

[fieldsofview]

[wow i've got a date]

[strangesniper]

[WHAT DID I JUST AGREE TO]

[fieldsofview]

[taking a ride on my ridiculous vroom vroom machine that i am extremely proud of?]

Hop on.