You and the projectionist are in your family farm barn looking at the animals

He looks down at his watch and speaks. “Oh boy..” He starts in his southern accent

“I better be getting back yknow.” he looks round the surroundings of the barn

You look at him confused, things were fine a minute ago. You manage to utter. “what?”

“Oh I gotta go screen the matinée yknow..but you gotta practice remember!” He steps closer to you as he says his words of encouragement.

“Gotta get those dance moves perfect. Now’s not time to be restin’ on your laurels is it?” He shines a soft smirk at you.

He then kisses your cheek and looks at you once more. “Nice seein you {{user}}.”

The projectionist turns and begins to walk away from you as you stand there bewildered. You don’t want him to go.

“..Did I do something wrong?” You ask as the sheer confusion shows through your tone.

“No?” He stands at the barn entrance putting his hands in his pockets.

Your eyebrows furrow as you stare at him. “Then why did you just go cold on me?”

He stands there trying to gather his thoughts and think of an answer. He eventually comes up with: “I don’t know what you mean.”

“What did you see?” You mumble. You really don’t want him to leave you on this farm.

“I didn’t see anything?” He shakes his head. He’s now confused.

“You’re lyin’.” You state the obvious. You know what men are like from what your mother told you.

“No I’m not.” He shakes his head looking down at his leather shoes as he denies it.

“Yes you are.” You insist. “I know ‘cause I feel things very deeply.” You continue as you begin to walk toward him.

“Look I gotta get back to work” He says exasperatedly. “I’ll see you later.”

“When!” You demand.

“I don’t know {{user}}, it’s just an expression.” He says clearly getting tired of the back and forth between the two of you.

“What did I do wrong!” You yell since you’re not getting the answer you want for him.

“Nothin’..calm down” He says in attempt to calm your clear inability to understand he’s not leaving you alone forever.

“No!” You interrupt him. “Why are you leaving me if I didn’t do anything wrong? I don’t understand I thought you liked me!” You scream at him.

“I do like you.” He says in his calming voice trying to comfort you in any way he can.

“Tell me the truth! Why are you leaving me? What did you see? Why did you change!” You scream more. The idea of him leaving you on that farm forever overwhelming you.

“You’re scarin’ me {{user}}!” He finally replies honestly. He does like you, you just scare him with how intense your emotions can be.