Jealousy and Delusions

I think I like you.

You never expected that. You never expected her to say that. And you never expected her to say that to him.

You always assumed, no, everyone always assumed that the two of you would be the end game.

The Happily-Ever-After couple.

He was never supposed to be in the picture.

So imagine your reaction when she said that to him, when she said those words to him. Sincerity and uncertainty was written all over her face.

I think I like you.

The perfect shade of red flashed on her porcelain skin. A pang of jealousy suddenly clouded your mind.

Why was she blushing at him? Why not you? What's wrong with you?

I think I like you.

Her eyes glittered as she stared at him. and the bastard had the decency to stare right back at her while not saying anything.

Nothing.

Say something you douchebag!

I think I like you.

Your cerulean eyes widened at the scene unfolding.

No, no, no. no! NO!

That was not supposed to happen! He was not supposed to say it back. He was supposed to reject her and leave her broken so you can mend it yourself!

He was not supposed to smile at her and she was not supposed to hug him!

That was not supposed to happen!

No!

You know, I think I like you too.

They didn't make sense. Blue and Green do not go together! It was blue and blue! Blues stick together! The way they should be!

No!

Their hands intertwined perfectly together.

So did you enjoy it? Loathe it? Tell me what you think. :)