Assume as necessary.
Why is it so politically incorrect to show your feelings? Would it be inappropriate to tell you that I’m in love?
That your dimples are like hinges that purse your lips in the most adorable way, and I want to kiss them. That I want to have you here next to me, to feel the weight of your body pressing against mine. That I want to smell you on my fingers, I want to fold my sheets around you, I want to feel your curls under my hands as I lather and rinse.
Because I’m sick of being polite and I’m tired of propriety.
So let’s deal with this attraction. Let’s not ignore what’s between us.