Well, not fleeing was good. He would either die on the spot or go become a hermit if he drove her away. Though Jay nervously rubbed the back of his neck and shifted a bit.
"I... I'm not looking for you to say it back to me or anything. You might not... be ready. Or..." He sighed a bit. "I just wanted you to know. And maybe accept it. Understand. I know you care about me. It's... I'm in love with you."
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Date: 2009-10-25 01:31 am (UTC)"I... I'm not looking for you to say it back to me or anything. You might not... be ready. Or..." He sighed a bit. "I just wanted you to know. And maybe accept it. Understand. I know you care about me. It's... I'm in love with you."