O/O Anybody? (Closed)

"What the heck kinda question is that?" He laughed and sat back. "Not the ones who won't back down when it's an obvious sign they need to. But I still like confident people, just not overly confident." He nodded a bit playing it through his head. He didn't want to sound like he didn't like her- he was honestly thinking of Eliza, she needed to take a chill pill honestly.

(XD IM DEAD)

She listened and thought about it for a second,
Was she overly confident? Did she need to step down?
She was feeling a bit insecure now, but tried not to let it get to her head.
“Well, since I asked what type of people you DO like, why don’t you tell me huh.”

He bit his lip, half gnawing on it. "Well, the caring ones. The ones who will look after you, and are willing to protect you even if it puts them in danger. I respect and appreciate those people." He said happy with his answer rewarding himself with Pizza.

“Okay, I’ll take that” she says with a smile as she finished her third piece. Only one slivce left. She was going to leave it for him. Just to be nice.

"What about you? What sort of people do you like?" He asked sliding back in his chair. He was full, and really didn't want to seem greedy by taking the last piece.

She smiled. She thought he would never ask
And, because this was Azelea we were talking about, of course her confident flirtatious self care back. She leaned in a little. “Now, what type of person did you say you were again?” She winked at him with a smirk, her eyes glimmering with a challenging look in them. She wasn’t about to let him fluster her. Never. Not Azelea.
Nobody could fluster her.
Except Brett…

He laughed a bit, and crossed his arms. "Nice, you can't seem to breath without a flirty comment can you?" He smirked tapping her nose.
'YEAH CAUSE SHE LIKES YOUUUUUUUUU~' His thoughts echoed over and over.
Maybe she did- then what would he say to that?
Did he like her?
No- of course not- they were just friends!
…Right?

She leaned back in her own chair, tucking a thick brown braid behind her ear with a smirk. “Well, I don’t usually flirt this much” she says with a wink, trying to give off subtle hints. She didn’t know whether she wanted it to work or not.
“Anyway, sweet cute guys. Like i said before. Ones that are kind of oblivious but at the same time epincreibly smart. I don’t like flirty guys though. That’s my job.” She says with a smile. “But, I like myself a challenge every now and then.”

He laughed and leaned on his chin. "Well, do you have a guy you like?" He asked trying not to beat around the bush too much.
'What are you gonna do when she says no?' He asked himself mentally.

“Yep” She says casually as she chooses to take that last piece of that oh so delicious pizza, since he wasn’t taking it.

(Oh so? Cause that was read VERY wrong by me…)

'WAIT IS THAT BETTER OR WORSE!?!?'
He turned a bit pink crossing his arms. "And you say it isn't Hugo? Whoever this guy is." He asked trying to figure her out.

(Oh my gosh, I changed it XD sorry lol)

“I can’t tell you” she crossed her arms. “Then they won’t fall in love with me. It’s like a wish or a shooting star” she smile innocently

(XD it's cool, I just… yeah it was read VERY wrong!)

He huffed, and was getting frustrated. "Really? Oh come on- it's not like I'll know him- is it Min?" He insisted.

“Nope. Brett, I’m not telling you. But honestly you could use a brain check” she poked his forehead. “Cause you’re pretty dense if you don’t know”
Yeah, she was making it seem like she liked Brett. But she didn’t even know if she did or not. He was definitely at the top of her list though. Though he was one of the only ones on the list

He rubbed his face, and played with his hair. He was trying so hard to figure her out. Was that saying she did? Or did he miss something in their conversation.
'WHY DOES SHE MAKE EVERYTHING SO BACKWARDS!!?!?!?!?!?!?'
"Well maybe I wouldn't if you could just talk straight for two seconds!" He moaned looking at her.

“Well, lemme ask you this pretty boy” she leaned in “why do you want to know so badly huh?”

"I'm confused!" He cried rubbing his face. "You're over here- then over there- I can't figure you out!"

"Well, why do you want to figure me out so badly?" She asks a little confused, though she stayed confident. Did he like her?
No, no. That's the last resort. He wouldn't like her

"I want to know where we stand- where I stand!" He replied watching her. "I'm just at a loss- what am I to you?"

She leaned back in her chair as a chilly gust of wind blew. If she knew it was going to be this cold she would have brought her jacket.

She looked back at him with a little chill running up her arms.
"You know……i honestly don't know Brett. You're really amazing. You're sweet and caring, somehow you're hot and absolutely adorable at the same time and whenever you look at me in that certain way my heart skips a beat. Yours unlike anyone I've ever met. And i mean that in a good way. Yeah….i like you. And goodness you're so dense it's cute. I was wondering why you didn't pick up the hints. But i don't blame you. I can be confusing. And i purposely was being confusing." She says looking down and taking a deep breath. "But….im just as confused as you are." She let out a nervous little chuckle. "Well….i guess since i told you, my " wish" won't come true" she smiled shyly.

He looked at her, a smile wasn't breaking his tight lips. He was in deep thought. He didn't want to seem weird, but he needed to think. "W-well…" he couldn't think of what to say. "Never say never Izz." He nodded going back to his playfull self.

She looked up with wide eyes. Does that mean? No….
Oh gosh, she just confessed to him….kind of. No, that was totally a confession! Right? Totally…
"Does that mean…. Wait….oh gosh, im making this awkward" she buried her face in her hands shyly

He gave her a soft look and reached over. He held her chin up to look at him. "Look- I like you, you're like my best friend. I enjoy hanging out with you, I find it cute when you flirt with me, and honestly honored. But I'm not sure I would ever deserve you, you're so sweet, and I feel like it's unfair to you if I were to ask you out. You deserve someone much, much better then plain old me. The guy at the party told you that." He said grabbing her hand. He lay a gentle kiss on it, and looked back up at her.

She let a smile break through her full lips when he kissed her hand.
She processed everything slowly, but surely. Did she technically just get friend-zoned?
She totally did! But wait…he said he would ask her out. Well..he mentioned it. He won't though. By the sounds of it.
She stood up and took a deep breath. "Well….i like plain old you. Alot better than all of the other guys I've ever met. I wouldn't ask for anyone else either." She says crossing her arms. She couldn't really say anything deep or lovey-dovey. He had said a whole bunch, she couldn't match it.
"And hey, youre not allowed to call me cute. That's off limits. It gets me flustered too easily" she looked away from him as her face turned red

He smiled softly standing spreading his arms. "Come on Izz- I'm sorry." He waited for her to turn, he was trying to offer her a hug, but didn't really wanna ask for it. He didn't want to seem weird.

She turned to him, her arms were wrapped around herself until she dropped them and inched into his arms, burying her face in his chest as her arms wrapped around him.
He technically didn't reject her. So why did she feel so rejected and hurt? She just wanted to curl up on her couch and cry.
But why?

He rubbed her back softly and gently hummed. "You OK?" He asked softly.

"I wanna go home…" She says quietly in a hushed voice, almost a whisper, a crack in her voice.

He nodded petting her softly. "Then we can go home, you want me to drive?" He softly asked trying to be as sweet as he could be.

She nodded. Her hand slid from his back and down to his hand. With that, she turned, not looking at him as she led him to the car.