Scratch that. Reverse it.
Hero: *thinks he’s telling the heroine that he loves her* I don’t want to be in love with you. I don’t wan’t my life turned upside down. I never wanted to feel this way about anyone.
Heroine: Alright then. Clearly he doesn’t love me, nor does he want to love me.
*SOME EXTRAORDINARILY DISTANT MOMENT LATER*
Hero: Oh. Wait. Hold on.
Can we officially call this: Pulling a Mr. Darcy?