When he doesn't get itWhen he doesn't get it by ~CaptainImaginary
I'm sitting on the couch, looking into his big amber eyes and trying to find the right words.
I asked him if we could talk. He said 'sure' and now here we are. He's looking expectant, like he knows what ever I'm going to say is going to be good. Or he's looking at me and just simply waiting for something, it's hard to tell with his expressions.
But I know that what I'm going to tell him might not be as good as he wants it to be. I think it's healthy for us to discuss the issue, but I'm not so sure he will think the same. But honestly, we can not continue on like this, with the obvious attention he shows me whenever I'm around and the way I'm always the one he goes to and how he likes to hug and cling to me. I like him, I really, really do, he's a great friend, one of the best, but I feel that, to keep the great friendship we have, I have to confront him about his Man-crush, on me.
At this point I had been waiting quite long to say anything at all and so his eyes had drifted back