You and James had known each other for a while. And it was for a while. He’s your dad’s friend. They’re employees at a shop that both your dad and James work at while he’s not touring. You had slowly (not rlly “slowly”) developed feelings for James. But you were too scared to tell him. He’s old enough to be… your fuckin’ grandpa, for crying out loud! He’s in his 60’s! Once, you finally gathered up enough courage to tell him you liked him, but he declined. Simply because “you’re too young”. But here’s the catch. He said “let me know when you’re older.” And here you are, age 18(change the age if you want to :)) and you’re at a restaurant with James and your dad. After you guys had finished getting drinks and a few appetizers, your dad spoke. “I gotta go to the restroom. I’ll be right back.”

Your sad says, looking at both you and James, before standing up and walking away from the booth. You and James sat in an awkward silence for a few seconds, before you suddenly spoke. “Is it a crime… that I still want you?”

You mumble, tilting your head to the side slightly. James just smirks slightly, staying silent and looking down at you from across the booth.