05-22-2024, 02:05 AM
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Blast-Ended Skrewt
Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: State of Confusion
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Vera Brinley Thanatos Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Mandrake Beery Slytherin Fifth Year | Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein While Drake didn't consider the fact his silence could have been misconstrued by Aryan as meaning something different, there wasn't much he could have done other to alleviate the brief moment. He was truly so shocked (and pleased) that he had needed a moment to collect himself; to reorganize everything running through his head, before he could offer his reply.
While... it was probably true that Bryony could end up being mad at Drake, and it did occur to him that this could undo the progress they'd made... Drake still failed to see why or how that had to be a weight Aryan felt entirely on his own shoulders. He appreciated the fact that Ary cared about him, and while he couldn't say he was overly pleased at the potential prospect of not getting along with Bryony again... it was something that he would learn to deal with, or something that he and she could work out together directly. "It might make things tense with us but.... I don't think that's your fault, Ar, or something you have to feel a responsibility for. You can't help how you feel. And neither of us are going to be able to focus on anything else either when you're clearly in such distress. You're our best friend too." It was a gentle reminder, and knowing that Ary was as inclined to physically touch as himself, Drake reached out and gave his arm the gentlest of squeezes.
He could certainly understand how it would be easier for Ary if none of the feelings could have been had, period. And yet... Drake couldn't quite find it in himself to apologize for that. "Is there anything I can do to make things easier on you?" Did Ary need more space? More of just... a quiet presence? Drake knew he couldn't fix things 100% for his friend, but if there was anything he COULD do - he was happy to.
His own shyness caused his hand to drop away again when the topic reverted to that of Drake's own feelings, and suddenly he was feeling very warm as he watched the grindylow with increasing interest. It was quiet for a moment, and then it seemed perhaps his words had been too rushed to have been understood because Aryan was asking 'what' which meant he'd have to say it again. Taking a deeep breath, he replied again. "I um... I was just saying... Well... I have a crush on you too."
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