Pants on and shirt back in his hands, Finn leaned against the crate and tried to not show how dejected he felt. "I don't... put up with it. If I didn't want to do this, I wouldn't.
"But... it's not all there is between us. Right?"
Never mind his hopeless crush. He didn't want to lose his friend. The fear was there now, though, and likely wouldn't go away.
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Pants on and shirt back in his hands, Finn leaned against the crate and tried to not show how dejected he felt. "I don't... put up with it. If I didn't want to do this, I wouldn't.
"But... it's not all there is between us. Right?"
Never mind his hopeless crush. He didn't want to lose his friend. The fear was there now, though, and likely wouldn't go away.