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"More than friends?" I asked. I saw his eyes glance at me for a moment. I nodded. There's something going on with you and that girl.

"You have feelings for her?" I asked, he didn't answer.

"You like her?" He still didn't answer. He was just staring at his glass of wine. He's cute, he's obviously hiding his reaction but slips up sometimes. Especially his eyes, they are not difficult to read.

"You're in love with her, aren't you?" I asked grinning, because the hot seat was on him. His face was blank but his eyes are restless, and full of emotions.

"I don't know." He answered lowly.

I laughed bitterly. He looked at me because of my reaction. I remember someone because of his answer.

"You are really brothers." I murmured. He looked at me with a frown, not understanding what I was talking about.

"Was this because of my answer? The 'I don't know'?" He asked. I nodded. I'm not sure but I think I poured wine in my glass twice now.

"What questions did you ask my brother that his answer was I