-Picani's POV-

I was hanging out in the mindscape with Patton and Roman when Remy walks by. He stops, looks at me, and then almost unnoticeably blushes. He walks up to us and says, "H-hey, guys, how are ya?"

If I'm being honest, I'm quite attracted to Remy. I have yet to tell him, but I don't think I'll be rejected. There have been many scenarios where his body language implied that he likes me back, so it's all about just waiting for the right moment to approach him.

"Quite well, how about yourself, Remy?" I say in reply to his question. "Uh- I'm... I'm okay. I mean, I'm awkward. I mean!" he stumbles. I quirk my eyebrow and his blush darkens. "I- uh, I'm good, is what I meant..." he eventually says.
I chuckle at how cute that was and say, "Are you feeling alright, Remy?" he blushes more, if that's possible, and says,

"No. I mean, yes. I mean, I don't know..." I smile and stand up. I hold my hand out to him and say, "Well, would you like to talk about it? I am a doctor, afterall." he blushes madly, but takes my hand. I lead him to my office and he sits down on the couch.
I sit on my chair and adjust my glasses.

"Okay, so you seem distressed." I say. He blushes more, if at all possible, and says, "W-well... I'd honestly use a different word..." I turn my head slightly to one side and say, "Nervous, perhaps?"

He nods and I smile to myself, knowing what's wrong with him already.

-Remy's POV-

Okay, so now I'm in Dr. Picani's office. He asks if I'm nervous, and I nod, though that's an understatement. I am madly in love with Picani, but I'm too scared to ever talk to him, so I don't even know his name - that is, his first name.

"What causes you to feel nervous?" he asks. I scoff-laugh and say, "Truthfully or...?" He chuckles and says, "Well, yes, truthfully." I stumble as I try to find a way to word this sentence. He hums and says, "Okay, let's try something else."
He gets up, clipboard I'm his hand, and sits down next to me. I turn to him, my face already burning, and he smiles at me, writing something down.

"Uh... D-doctor? What are you doing...?" I ask him. "Just testing a hypothesis." he answers, still smiling. He reminds me of both Patton and Logan, sometimes.
After a few moments, he sits back down on his chair. "Tell me, do you know anything about body language?" he asks, holding the clipboard between his arms and body.

"Body language?" I ask. He nods and says, "Body language can help you determine how another person feels about you. Some people are subtle, while others are blatant; it just depends on their personality type." he explains.

"Oh..." I say, suddenly realizing he probably knew I had a crush on him. He notices this and says, "Ah, I take it you've figured out what I was testing?"
"Were you... Testing my body language towards you?!" I ask, embarrassed.

-Picani's POV-

It seems Remy has figured it out.

"Indeed, I was. Would you like to know what I found?" I ask with a sly grin. Remy blushes and says, "Sure..."

I clear my throat and read off my notes: "Remy, when I sat down next to you, you immediately turned both your body and knees towards me, and kept them there. Your pupils dilated in size when looking at me, and your face turned red. When I got up, you followed my movement."

"I-i did all that?" he asks bashfully. I nod and he says, "Okay, well this just isn't fair! I mean, now you know I like you, and I don't even know if you feel the same way, and I don't even know your first name-" he starts to ramble.

I cut him off by saying, "Woah, woah. Okay, firstly, I've known for a while how you feel about me. Secondly, I do reciprocate your feelings, and thirdly, my name is Emile. Emile Picani."
He pauses, taking in everything I had just told him, and then says, "W-wait, really?" I nod, assuming he was asking about my feelings towards him.

"Emile, huh... I... Like that name." he says.

-Remy's POV-

After I say that, Emile turns slightly pink and smiles. "Well, thank you. I'm quite fond of yours, as well." he says. "Hey, uh..." I say awkwardly. He makes eye contact with me, urging me to continue. "W-well... I was just wondering if... Since you like me back... Would you go out with me...?" I ask him.

He tilts his head and smiles lovingly at me. "Of course; it would be an honor." he says. I get up and kneel down in front of his chair. He smiles in a curious way, so I pull his head down to mine and kiss him.

He smiles ever-so-slightly into the kiss and retaliates. When we break apart, he's smiling brightly and I have a small smile of my own.
"Well that was bold." he says. I laugh and say, "Yeah, well. You just looked so kissable." We both close into each other, kissing again.

This kiss lasted longer, and I eventually got up into the chair with Emile. I was sitting in his lap, his hands around my waist while mine were in his hair. He licks my bottom lip, and I immediately open my mouth for him. We kiss until we both need to breathe, pulling away for air as a small string of saliva still connected our lips.

"I love you, Emile." I tell him. "Heh, I love you too, Remy. What do you say we go to my room~?" he asks seductively. I blush and nod, and he carries me there.

No one ever questioned where we went, because I think they all had an idea of what happened. Either way, I'm really happy now.

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