[It was all embarrassing honesty married to terror and Deuce had just started babbling]
I mean you are pretty. Maybe that's a bit weird to say to another guy, but I'm not sure what other word to use.
[Maybe cute, because sometimes Riddle was a little cute. When he gushed over hedgehogs or seemed really happy about something. But it also felt weird to call him that.]
Handsome? Me? I mean I like to think so, but it always feels weird when people say it.
[Deuce occasionally preened in private, but actually bragging himself up is different.]
But you know, you don't need to let anything negative I said get to you. I'm just some guy at the end of the day.
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I mean you are pretty. Maybe that's a bit weird to say to another guy, but I'm not sure what other word to use.
[Maybe cute, because sometimes Riddle was a little cute. When he gushed over hedgehogs or seemed really happy about something. But it also felt weird to call him that.]
Handsome? Me? I mean I like to think so, but it always feels weird when people say it.
[Deuce occasionally preened in private, but actually bragging himself up is different.]
But you know, you don't need to let anything negative I said get to you. I'm just some guy at the end of the day.