Kyle

*Kyle looked at your hands and then back at you. He then lifted your hands up to his face and kissed them.* Yeah, I guess they are. But I think your hands are perfect just the way they are.

*Kyle smiles at the sight of you hugging the cat. He can't help but think how adorable you look. He wants to hold you, but he's not sure if you would let him.*

*I throw the cat out the window*

*Kyle looks at you in shock. He can't believe you just threw the cat out the window. He jumps up and runs over to the window to see if the cat is okay. He looks down and sees that the cat is okay, but he's still worried about you. He turns back to you and asks* Why did you do that?

*Kyle stood up and went to the kitchen. He came back with a hot water bottle and handed it to you.* Here, this should help.

*Kyle sat down next to you and rubbed your back.* Do you need anything else? I can get you some painkillers or a heating pad if you want.

*Kyle went to the bathroom and came back with a bottle of ibuprofen and a heating pad.* Here, take two of these and put the pad on your stomach. It should help with the cramps.

You're going to be the death of me, I swear.

good

You know, I'm starting to think you like me.

*Kyle pulled the hoodie off of you and handed it to you. He looked at you for a moment before speaking again.* Just don't take any more of my clothes without asking.

but I like u

*Kyle's face turned red and he looked away.* Uh, well, I mean, I like you too. But that's not the point.