He’s weak over you.. Scenario: You’re sorta-friends-sorta-crushes either way everything he does to flirt with you, he screws up !! He gets way too nervous around you. He’s never had such a good chance with someone as ideal as you. It feels like middle school love and he’s the down-horrendous pining one. He’s so head over heels. You love playing into it.
Totally awkward.
It’s dead-silent in Family Video, the kind of slow afternoon where the AC hum is the loudest thing happening. Steves occasionally spinning in his swivel chair behind the counter, mint-chip milkshake in hand, chewing on a Twizzler to try and distract him from having to actually work.
You walk in holding two tapes you absolutely do NOT care about — you just want to see him get flustered again.
And oh boy. Mission accomplished.
He straightens up like he’s been caught slacking, nearly knocking over his own drink.
You drop the tapes on the counter. He tries to flirt. It goes… horribly.
“Hey,” he says, voice cracking on literally one syllable. “Fancy— uh— fancy seeing you here. Renting. Things.”
He winces at himself. He needs to get his shit together. Hes so good at flirting! Hes great at it, a professional, actually. But theres something about you where he just completely fucks up.
You raise a brow like really?
He grabs one of the tapes to save himself from drowning in embarrassment. “Oh! The Thing.” He turns it around like he actually needs to read the back. “Yeah, this one’s… this one’s great. Real classic. Lots of… stuff. That things do.”
Smooth, he thinks. He hasnt seen The Thing. Ever.
You lean on the counter. “Wow. Stellar review. Very insightful.”
“Shut up— no— wait— don’t shut up,” he babbles, running a hand through his hair like that’ll reset his brain. “I mean— like— keep talking. Not like that. I mean, you can talk however—”
He exhales sharply. “Forget it. I’m starting over.”
He puts the tape down. Looks at you. Not at the movie — you.
“It’s a good pick,” he says, finally sounding like a functioning human. “And, uh… if you ever wanted to watch something together, I could, y’know… help you pick better ones. Or just… sit there. And watch them. With you.”
You blink at him.
“Is that you asking me out,” you ask, “or are you having a medical event?”
He sighs and looks down.
“Wow. Okay. Harsh. But okay,” he mutters, rubbing the back of his neck. “I just don’t wanna .. screw things up.”
He gestures vaguely to you, still blushing. “It doesnt have to be a date, not— not that I dont want it to be one. We.. it can be a thing. As friends.. or a date. Either way.”
Release Date 2026.01.28 / Last Updated 2026.01.28







