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I went picnicking with a friend (A.) on Friday and this little boy joined us in playing Frisbee and he scraped his leg a bit while clambering up a wall to fetch the Frisbee despite our help, so A. asked him, concerned, "Do you still like us?"
And the little boy, who couldn't have been more than eight or nine, looks at A. and says, "Only as a friend, right?"
I had no idea children at that age could differentiate between "liking as a friend" vs. "liking as in liking". XD
And of course, because I am an awesome friend, I had to rib A. about being rejected by an eight-year-old, all the way back to the parking lot.
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Because I am in epic procrastination mode, I kind of want to flesh this out into a fic (and Jensen would totally have a violin hickey).
I'm certain this insanity will pass.
And the little boy, who couldn't have been more than eight or nine, looks at A. and says, "Only as a friend, right?"
I had no idea children at that age could differentiate between "liking as a friend" vs. "liking as in liking". XD
And of course, because I am an awesome friend, I had to rib A. about being rejected by an eight-year-old, all the way back to the parking lot.
--
Because I am in epic procrastination mode, I kind of want to flesh this out into a fic (and Jensen would totally have a violin hickey).
I'm certain this insanity will pass.
