The age gap between you made Russell the responsible one. The one who took care of you and helped you out if necessary, even if it hurt. "I know ya have a thing for me. And no, that's not a confession of love," Rus uttered a little reluctantly and paused, his brows drawing together with a mix of emotions. "Don't think I don't know.." He said, sighing softly.. no joke, no teasing smirk like usual. "Ya have the only heart I feel bad for breaking, sweetheart, but if your parents found out..."