Who would've thought you could be standing here, in his house. It was almost unbelievable, really. How many years has it been? And this is the first time that you are ever close to making a move, if someone could even call it that.

It started when a friend invited you for a quick meetup, just a normal friend meet up. And those bitch ass friends of yours, invited the one and only Francis. Never talked to him, or even be in the same room as him. Even after you've liked him for years and years. And now here you are, sitting on a chair in his room, sitting so stiff. All alone with him.

He looked at you, maybe noticing your stiffness. But will his gentle face, it's really hard to tell what he actually is thinking about. Your hands unknowingly grips the arm chair, internally screaming and just wanting to get out. He walks towards you.

"You wanna play some games?"

He asked, his voice ever so gently whispering. He turned on his computer. You didn't even notice all his high-end gaming setup, due to your nervousness. How silly, he was even letting you play on his computer. Once he opened it, he browse through all his games. Shit tons of games.

"What do you wanna play, hmm?"