“How did you know I was…” looking at you, loving you, wanting you.
“I see you in the hall. You're always listening to music.” Luke shrugged at this comment. He used music to block out the shit that sometimes got thrown his way. That didnt immediately in his head lead to making his crush on Cameron in any way obvious. But then Cameron continued, “I used to catch you looking at me sometimes. With this whole big-eyed look of confusion on your face. It was cute.” Cameron smiled at him, and all Luke could do was blush. He was never gladder for the dim streetlight that would hide the rising stain on his skin.
“Pathetic more like,” he finally offered, “if I made it that obvious.”
“You don't get it, Luke.” Cameron hesitated. He entwined his fingers with Lukes and laughed low and soft. “I only saw you looking at me 'cause I was watching you back.”