Deer, meet headlights.
"S-so y-you've heard."
Will scratches at the back of his head, moving his gaze away from the eye contact. It was weird talking about it, but it was especially weird talking about it with Nic. He had been interested in her, not too long ago. But now his romantic thoughts were elsewhere.
"Y-yeah. I-it kinda c-came out of l-left field. N-not that I-I'm complaining a-about it."
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