Dex's POV
"You have to tell him!" She was calling me on my imparter one night.
"I don't have to do anything." I retorted back.
"You have to tell him."
"No, I don't"
"God, you're annoying sometimes."
"What's god?"
"Oh. Sorry, human thing."
"Ah, sounds interesting. Tell me more." I asked, intrigued.
"No! You are not changing the subject. You really should tell him."
"I'm not gonna."
"Well! How are you supposed to get him to date you then?"
"I don't expect anything to happen. I'm going to sit and wait for my crush on him to end, so I can go on and find some gay boy to like, or some straight girl." I tacked on at the end.
"How do you know he's straight?"
"He dated you?"
"You kissed me."
"Well! Sophie! I don't know what you expect from me! I'm not going to tell him because I don't want to ruin what we already have, and also it would be terribly embarrassing."
"No, Dex! He likes you. He totally likes you! He completely and utterly likes you! Like, LIKE LIKE'S YOU!"
"No he doesn't"
"Yes, he does."
"Hold on, I'm adding Biana to the call." [Idk if the have group calls, but they do now.]
"Sophie!"
"Don't worry, she knows."
"You told her?"
"She asked, and I said yes. I wasn't going to lie."
"Heyyyyooooo." Biana was in on the call.
"Biana, tell Dex that Fitz totally likes him," Sophie asked.
"Why am I here? It's completely obvious he's overly and utterly in love with you." She left.
"See!" Sophie exclaimed.
"He doesn't like me."
"You should ask him if he does."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No!"
"Fine! I'll ask him myself!" She said indignantly.
"Soph-" She hung up.