His expression fades, and his brows furrow. "Nikki....you're not still in love with-" 
"Shh!" I whisper-shriek, putting my hands over his face. "Not so loud, dimwit!" 
"Yooware?" He says, muffled beneath the pressure of my hands. 
I repeat my hushing noise, looking around warily.
"Yes," I hiss. "I still am. But don't you go 'round telling nobody, you hear me?" I give him my fiercest look.