Intoxicatingly Sober

"Why can't you love me as I love you?" He whimpered on the verge of crying out of frustration as the man towering over him froze. "You know I have always loved you. I have always seen you more than a best friend. But why can't you? Why does love hurt so much?" With that, the redhead fell unconscious as the one whom he was talking to cover him with a blanket. Giving a soft kiss on the forehead of the sleeping man, the bespectacled man whispered, "I love you too. But for now, you are drunk these arent your sober words, Ron ."