So I’m sitting on the bus today and I’m worn my friend and we’re talking about a video we just watched (Slendy works at burger King) and I feel this kid petting my head.
At first I thought it was my imagination, so I ignored it. But it wouldn’t go away, and eventually I could tell someone was running their fingers through my hair.
I turn around and this boy immediately takes his hand away from my hair and gently brushes my cheek with his hand.
By this time my older sister is a few seats ahead howling with laughter (the weren’t many kids left, so even though she was three seats up she could see what was going on just fine.)
I say, “what the hell… Why are you touching my face?” And he wouldn’t answer.
Later my sister told me he silently asked from where he was if he should a) pet my head and/or b) stroke my cheek. She agreed do he thought it’d be a wonderful idea to brush his hand across my face.
Like, is this flirting or what the fuck, because I have no idea what the hell that WAS.