"Your Ryan. Your Ryan," Rob said with a smirk that begrudged the laughter lurking not far beneath the surface, his eyes rolling at the mention of Ryan's name again, yet still looking amused. "Tristan, have you told him how into him you are?"
I thought for a second. We'd been through this before, Rob and I.
"Yes, Rob. I feel like I've told him everything, but I don't want to push him away."
Rob replied, "Do you think he understands that?"
I said, "I think he does. But I'm trying to strike the right balance. Interested, but not a stalker."
Rob shook his head as he gently patted me on the shoulder. "Hopefully, he gets that, Tristan..."
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