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Robs PoV
I hang up the phone on Preston and run up to my room to change. I called him earlier to see if he could meet me at the restaurant. I have been crushing on Preston for god knows how long. Tonight, I wanted to ask him out. The only problem was, what if he wasn't gay, like I was?
Once I'm dressed I put my jacket and grab my car keys. I rush out the door, into my car, and down the road to the restaurant.
I go inside the doors of the building, and the waitress sits me down at a table. Minutes went by until Preston showed up.
We both ordered our food. It was silent for awhile before Preston said something. "So what was the important thing you needed to talk about?" He asked.
I played with my fork trying to push off the question. "Rob, answer me!" Preston sounded worried.
I sigh. "I really like you, Preston." I say, pausing to look him in the eyes. "And I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go out with me?" I continued.
"Rob, we are already out together." He laughed. I did too. "But yes, I would love to."
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