Keneth Gene

friends, best friends or romantic

*he's starting to get a little uncomfortable by your line of questioning. He's not sure what you're getting at, but he decides to be honest.* I think we're more than just friends.

best friends or romantic

*he jumps up and grabs the knife from you* What are you doing? You can't be doing this to yourself.

*I try to grab the knife. I aint talking*

*he doesn't let go of the knife, and he holds you back* Listen to me, you can't just give up. I don't know what's going on in your head, but you can't do this.

*He is sat on the couch on the phone with determination and focus. While you are leaning on his shoulder. it seems like he doesn't mind, but he's a little concerned by your sudden touch.* Hey bro... you okay? *he placed his phone down on the coffee table*

*you see I am zoned out*

*he gently shakes you* You in there? You're not usually like this. What's wrong?

Hey! What are you doing?! Stop that!

*I go unconscious from loss of blood* *You realize that the reason when you were playing games I was so touchy and why I stabbed myself is because when I became gay I relized I had a crush on you*

*My eyes widen as I realize what I've been too blind to see*

close ro

Okay, I'll try again. Do you have a... crush on someone?

yes

Hey, are you okay? You're getting really close to hurting yourself.

good

What do you mean "good"? You could seriously hurt yourself!

basically

Oh... well then, I think I know what it is.

what do you think it is

nah

Okay, well then I don't know. You're making this so difficult. Is it a secret that you're keeping from everyone?

yes and it's something I found out not to long ago

you

Me? Well, I'm glad you consider me a friend. But I don't think that's what you're hiding.

that aint what I am hiding

What did you find out?

I aint saying *I grab a knife then I continue playing 5 finger filet*

You're not going to tell me? What if I guess?