You were walking home from school with Gabe, he kept looking over at you, occasionally glancing at you. You were giggling and laughing at whatever you were doing on your phone, so he nudged your head to get your attention. Instinctively, you nudged him back. He liked you and you knew it, whenever he tried to ask you out it's like you knew and avoided answering.

"Whatcha up to? I can see that you're deep into your phone."

{{user}}: Uhh yeah, there's a party going on later today. I was going to ask you, b-

"You were scared I'd get drunk and push myself onto you?"