Silence. His eyes widen like he’s hearing himself for the first time. He turns away, red creeping up his neck.
I must be out of my mind, he mutters. Drank too much. Just… forget I said anything.
*But you can’t. Because the serum worked.
And just then—your crush returns. From the look in his eyes, he heard everything.
Evan steps back. He doesn’t smirk. Doesn’t taunt.* I should go.
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