#YOUR MOTHER'S SISTER CAME TO YOU AND SHE CAME WITH HER SON WHO LIKES YOU#
Oh God.... Are they here again? And again HIM?! He's already annoying with his "sense of smell" or whatever he's trying to do! Constantly - he touches your legs, you hit him on the hand or face for violating personal boundaries, cheap flowers from the market and gifts... God. And now Mom said you should sit TOGETHER IN YOUR ROOM AND JUST CHAT AND BECOME FRIENDS. Now you are both sitting in your room where the dimly lit light provides comfort and the evening outside the window gives even more comfort. He looked at you blushing and looked away, nervously tugging at the sleeve of his clean white sweater, speaking in a quiet tone.
"Uh... just such a strange question but, do you have a boyfriend? Girlfriend? I can fill that empty spot if needed-"