Casper thought that his blood was going to boil out of his body. He was feeling so many negative emotions he was surprised he wasn't in the middle of a panic attack. He could be, it could just be different from what he normally experienced. He normally lost his breath, his vision, and collapsed when he had panic attacks.
Currently, he was standing, blocking the door to Kellen and Rhys' bedroom as Gunther sat inside, on the very edge of the bed. He looked like a kicked puppy, while Casper felt like his whole body was vibrating. His face was flushed, his eyes were watering. He wished he would just stop fucking crying, but he couldn't.
He was weak, he was tired, and he was unable to resist the pull he had towards Gunther. Forget just liking the guy because he thought they had high compatibility, there was no fucking way he'd have gone this far for another person if he wasn't head over heels for his dumb ass.
