But I couldn't keep hiding forever.

The more awkward the situation, the less I could afford to hide.

I let go, and Dustin also pulled back the duvet, looking at my face, "Heard you were caught in the flood. Scared me half to death."

He was explaining why he came. I managed a wry smile, "What, did I make the evening news?"

In this age of the internet, even the smallest events get blasted online. Today's flood was massive, and yet people were filming instead of helping. "Yeah, looked like a drowned rat," Dustin said, raising his hand.

I instinctively moved aside, but he didn't show any embarrassment, just gave a light chuckle, "I just wanted to fix your hair. You looked terrified."

I didn't respond, and Dustin sat on the edge of the bed, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine, got checked out."

"But you seem quite shaken up, even cried, huh?" My red-rimmed eyes didn't escape his notice.

fear, but his

really skyrocketed lately, lying just to cheer

"Yeah, otherwise

I know you've been avoiding me lately because I confessed my feelings for you,

it up, I didn't pretend otherwise,

it'd be a regret not to confess. Thought maybe you felt the same, that maybe if I spoke up, there'd be a chance," he admitted

to be harsh, "Dustin, I've always seen you as a brother, almost like a real one.

scaring you off. So, can Dustin take back what he said? Pretend you

spilled

way, so I've reined in my feelings. From now on, I'm just your brother, nothing more," Dustin said, raising his hand, "I swear, I

made me

him, a gesture we often used as kids. Whenever Conrad, Dustin, and would get into

smiled and bumped his fist against

you two up to now?" Conrad's voice came from the doorway, eyeing our joined

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