Hormonal Quackity

You were their friend, you were very close to them and you loved them very much; they also loved you very much, but not as a friend, more like a partner, so to speak. One day, they invited you to their house for dinner at night; you accepted and headed over to their place

When you arrived at their house, they opened the door for you, dressed in elegant clothes

They handed you a bouquet of flowers in your favorite color

"I'm so glad you came, darling. Come in, please, you're welcome..."

They had a penetrating gaze and a mischievous smile

I'm talking to you because I love you