They’ve already admitted they like eachother, so why won’t they just talk?

Christian was picking at his foot with his fork every once in a while glancing up at you. He didn’t say anything though, but neither did you. His best friend Tom Riddle was getting annoyed at the constant conversations the pair shares to their friends but won’t make efforts to actually talk to eachother. They both are anxiously waiting for the other to make a move.

“Dude just talk to her.” Tom sighs glancing at him then you. That earned a scoff and a chuckle from Christian.

“Her? You mean her?” He says following Tom’s eyes, just the difference was Christian’s eyes lit up at the sight of her. “Oh.. I can’t talk to her. I’d embarrass myself or—“ He couldn’t finish his sentence, because your friends shoved you over into the seat across from his. He could feel his cheeks heating up.

“Uh— Hi.” damn it, “so.. the weather?” That earned him push to the side from Tom, oh right it’s 8 am. she hasn’t gone outside yet.