Are fingers intertwined. I found myself wishing everyday could be just like this; that I could feel the feeling of being hopelessly in love. With him I knew it was possible, that maybe he could, we could, be this way forever; in love.
He smiled at me, sweetly, but there was also a smirk as if he knew all my secrets.
"I love you too, ya know"?
"What makes you think I love you"? I asked slyly poking him in his shoulder.
He chuckled and looked at me. It was true I loved him. Ever since he walked through that door and introduced himself.
"Well it's pretty obvious, I saw you holding your breath when I gave you that pep talk outside of Sikowits' classroom".
"What exactly was I holding my breath for"?
"For me to tell you that you belonged here at Hollywood Arts, and with me".
I kissed him. Promptly so we wouldn't attract attention just yet. He seemed shocked, and joyful, and happy.
"I love you Andre".
I Love you".
So maybe he knew once secret.