He tells me my smile is his favorite smile. He tells me that my laugh instantly makes him happy. He’ll randomly say “i love you” when I do something funny or unexpected. He tells our friends he is going to marry me. He makes me feel beautiful. I hate it.
He has never seriously asked me on a date. He has never looked me in the eyes and said “I love you.” He does not call or text me just to see how I am doing. He will talk about other girls in front of me, but act jealous when I talk about other guys.
I feel like his “crush” on me is just one big fucking joke. But, he is the only one who has ever told me that they find me irresistible, and I just can’t help but actually like him. I hate it.