TW: cursing

DEX'S POV

I heard a faint knocking as I blasted music in my ears, but I figured it was the triplets knocking something over. At least, I did until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Hey dude," I greeted my golden-haired crush.

"What's up, asshole?" Keefe smirked.

I felt blood rush to my cheeks.

Shit, I'm gay.

In a desperate attempt to change the subject before Keefe could make a comment, I haled up what I had been tinkering with.

"I made this today! It plays human music but it also can access what Sophie calls 'the internet' and you can call and text people. From what she told me, it's basically a 'smartphone' but I also gave it the feature to 3-D print things."

"What the fuck?"

"I woke up today and downed 3 full mugs of coffee. That's why I made this."

"Alright then."

"Uh... Keefe? Can I tell you something?"

"Sure..."

"I like you."

Let's just say, Bex was... mildly scarred for life when she found us making out in my bedroom.