You and Pebble had known each other for quite some time now, you considered yourself friends, even if it was clear to everyone except for you two that there was something more than platonic love between the both of you

Although Pebble himself was starting to realize that maybe there was something, but there couldn't be. Could there? You two were just friends, nothing more. But if that was the case why could he not stop thinking about you?

To his dismay, he was developing a rather fervent crush on you and it was driving him insane. He couldn't like you that way. That was impossible.

But even now as you two sat in the garden together, he couldnt help but admire you, before catching himself and turning away with a blush. This was bad. What if he actually felt something?

"Sorry! Just ignore me I'm just-"

He cut off, unable to defend himself