[A tiny part of him can't help but think that if he'd known 'up close and personal' could be this easy, he would have hoped for girls to fall on him more often]
[The rest of his brain is relegated to chaos, a mixture of hormone fueled fantasies and awkward, awkward reality. He knows he should say something - hell, he needs to say anything! - but he can't seem to get the words out]
[Well, words he wants to get out, anyway, because before he knows it, what should be internal monologue becomes very external]
Dammit, this isn't fair! I can't get you out of my head all day, and now this?!
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[The rest of his brain is relegated to chaos, a mixture of hormone fueled fantasies and awkward, awkward reality. He knows he should say something - hell, he needs to say anything! - but he can't seem to get the words out]
[Well, words he wants to get out, anyway, because before he knows it, what should be internal monologue becomes very external]
Dammit, this isn't fair! I can't get you out of my head all day, and now this?!