marching band jokes

my mind: “wow i love this person in a friend way and nothing more. I love our friendship.”


Them: *randomly jumps me from behind just to rub/touch shoulder*


my mind: “haha, thats,,, weird, still such great friends.”


Them: *starts getting more touchy*


my mind: “they are friend. Nothing else. They are cool and we talk alot and i like that and-”


Them: *reaches and grabs my chin lifting it slightly, slowly stroking to feel my few hairs underneath*


my mind: “dey ara are a fri end an d and ah sjdk shdkflahgjdkd….”