Exer was confused.

He liked girls, right?

But then he existed.

Him, his best friend.

David miller.

He would find himself staring. At him. During gym, class and every opportunity he got.

He wouldn't call it a crush, no. It was an obsession at this point.

He knew exactly how his eyes looked, the curves of his face, the way his hair flowed. He would put thoughts in his head he definitely regrets.

He clearly didn't like girls.

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I'll post chapter 1 today as well DW 😭 they will be around 1000-2000 words, this was barely 100

A drabble.