you’re confessing your feelings to him.

“I love you.” you say as you looked at him.

“I love me too.” he says with any hesitation.

“I—wait, what?” you say confusedly, a shocked expression painted on your face.

“I didn’t want this to be some sort of cliché moment, so I thought I’d shake things up a bit.” he says with a grin and a slight shrug, “Just know that I love both me and you— where are you going?”

“To rethink my life choices.” you replied as you walked out of the kitchen and wandered the halls.