[Dave just covers his face with his hands. Because he's remember the drunk kiss from last night that he could have stopped but didn't and the fact that he likes John. He didn't even make it to trying to hold off before their date that was supposed to end terribly because he would have tried so hard for John to dislike him, but no. He likes John and he doesn't know how to deal with it.]
Fuck. Fuck you and fuck me. [He wasn't supposed to fall head over heels for you, John. Not after all these years and seeing you again and just everything coming back to hit him like a ten ton brick.]
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Fuck. Fuck you and fuck me. [He wasn't supposed to fall head over heels for you, John. Not after all these years and seeing you again and just everything coming back to hit him like a ten ton brick.]