The OC above has a crush on yours!

(I'll do both since after got skipped!)

@afternath

Terry stepped out of the gas station, a bag of burritos and chocolate hanging off his arm and a 44 oz of soda held by the same hand as his other hand searched for his car keys. He had just fished them out when he noticed the figure besides him, looking over an quirking an eyebrow. What was with the weird get-up? At this time of day? With this weather? They must be melting.
"Uh... You okay?" Terry mused. He blinked dully as the doctor confessed in a monotone voice. "A crush? I don't think I've ever met you, and trust me, I'd remember someone like you." He looked at his car, then at the doctor again. "Look, if I give you some of my chocolate will you stop this weird... try to heal me with love thing?"

@morbid-cutie

What an awkward drive home. Terry sighed as he climbed out of his car, locking it up and juggling his drink and snacks in his arm. He frowned deeper as he felt the lighter weight from losing a chocolate bar, but at least he didn't have to worry about-
He turned just in time to see the large, mysterious dog staring down at him intensely. He blinked a few times then looked around. Was this anyone's...?
And then she started talking. The dog started talking. And with a... a deep voice... Huh, it was kind of hypnotic. Terry was almost too mesmerized to realize what he was being told.
"W-Wait, you too?" he guffawed at the confession. Seriously, what was going on?? He wasn't attractive, he knew that, so why were people- creatures- saying they liked him?? "Look, I don't have time for this!" he grunted and dug into his bag to pull out a burrito, angrily handing it to the dog. "Here, just take this and forget I existed, okay? Sorry." He stormed off to his house, grumpy, tired, and confused. Ever since he started wearing that new cologne things had been wild!

He may have looked tired and empty inside, but honestly Terry was nervous, a feeling he hadn't felt in quite some time. In fact, there were a lot of feelings that were alien to him thanks to Rowen. And to think, all it took was collapsing from sickness and some jealousy to figure things out.
Terry wasn't one for playing the too-shy game. Now that he knew what he was feeling, he wanted it out in the open. If Rowen rejected him, well, at least he could cut it off before it grew like his colds. So the teacher stood there, arms crossed as he watched Rowen realized what had just happen. God, his throat felt really dry all of a sudden, and he felt hotter than normal. He hated these anxious feelings.
Look at Rowen fidget and search for his words. He was looking for a way to reject him, wasn't he? He knew it. Said he didn't care about Nikolai, but he did deep down, didn't he? Terry moved his gaze away from the gangster, sighing softly. "Look, you don't have to humor m- What?" He hesitated as he heard Rowen start to talk about accepting the feelings, even... even feeling the same way. The teacher pursed his lips. Was he hearing right? Rowen... felt the same way? He looked away again, this time out of shock. God, he felt cold and hot at the same time; his heart wouldn't stop beating so fast! S-So this was what it was like to like and be liked? That sounded childish, but it didn't stop him from smiling.
"Then I guess... I guess we should go on a date, then," he suggested as he got closer to the thug. "Don't worry, big guy, I don't expect you to lighten up about my eating habits. But I'm craving some of your cooking. Let's go pick up some groceries."

protonoise (oh gosh i am so sorry for setting your character in a bad light;; take all of this with a grain of salt pls   )

Miko blinks once or twice, peering up at the older gruff looking man who was awkwardly fidgeting right in front of him. Honestly, in any other situation he'd be flattered and would take his time to stand there and simply bask in the praise or affection and completely extort the living shit out of it or whatever. Just not these kinds of situations. The situation being that the other party is maybe, probably, definitely a decade or a half older than him. Well not to say I wouldn't be able to bamboozle an old geezer like this. In fact, I'd even bet that I'd be great at conning the shit out of him, I mean?? There's absolutely nothing that I couldn't do, obviously AND anyway he seems like a pretty chill guy...? You definitely had worse confessions. If you had to rank him appearance wise he'd definitely be around top middleish - and wow you're definitely freaking out right now. Miko licks his suddenly dry lips as he glances around the place. Yhep, there's literally no one around to help you right now. But what if I scream really loud though? I bet someone would be bound to hear y- Rowen clears his throat and Miko's forced to bring his attention back to the situation at hand. Right in front of him. He clears his throat awkwardly as he forces his gaze to the front - being careful to settle his eyes right above the other's ear in an attempt to avoid eye contact.

"Well," he starts slowly, "this is... weird." He lets out a sharp exhale. "I'm just going to go... now... Uh," he grins wanly as he slowly edges farther away from the man. "Bye, mister..!"

Pururin was sitting on a bench staring at nowhere with her usual blank face when she noticed a familiar-looking figure approaching her.  She felt goose bumps appearing on her skin and cold sweat on her back as the person was getting closer, Oh if only she didn't forget her glasses today, she could notice him(no, him) earlier and run away or something, but it was too late now. Yes, too late. "I-i-i'm sorry i was so terrible at job!! I've become much more careful, i promise! Please forgive me!" The cupid girl squeaked not listening to what the Captain had to say. However,  listening to him wasn't a really good idea either. "W-w-w-w-what?! A-a crush?! O-o-on m-me?!" She was stuttering even more than usual, her face absolutely red like a tomato. "I-i-t must be a mistake!! Y-yes! A m-mistake! Or a j-joke?! Or a punishment for my c-c-clumsiness?! P-p-please forgive me! I w-w-ill be a perfect cupid i p-promise!" Pururin burst into tears absolutely forgetting that she wasn't working as a..cuid(?) anymore and why she was apologizing and just mumbling something about forgiveness.

(sorry xd)

Rorichi (lmao, so sorry xD)

The girl was studying for a college test and saw the pink haired woman approaching. She smiled gently, closing the book and putting it on her lap. "Good morning," Hope says not to be rude. The bunny rests her head on one hand, listening intently to the older one. She is surprised by the confession, and turns her face red,. not knowing what to do. "I-I... I really do not think we'd do it right, I mean, I-I barely know you... S-sorry, I do not want to hurt you, but I wanna focus on my studies for now..."

Monochrome-Melody (sorry about my bad english,,, its not my first language rip)

It was suppose to be a day like any other day. Adrian did his running, came back home, took a shower, and went to one of his favorites café. It was a particularly pleasant time for him, since almost all of his day were dedicated to work and more work.

When adrian arrived at the café, however, he immediately felt eyes on him, and made eye contact with the person who was staring at him: one of the waiters. Well, it was natural, after all Adrian always went to the same café everytime, so it was a courtesy to give him a bit more of attention, being quite oblivious towards Calixte.

"Good morning" adrian said with his calm voice and sat down in one of the tables, asking for the same thing he asks everyday: A Black coffee with a slice of lemon pie. Calixte already knew he was gonna ask this, but hearing his voice asking for it was always a pleasure. So he did what he asked. The difference at this time, however, is that Calixte sat on the table with Adrian and looked quite nervous. Adrian had his attention over his phone, and when he realized Calixte sat on the other side of the table, Adrian started to pay attention to him.

Calixte...Was very nervous. He stumbled on his own words and Adrian thought it was kinda cute, but in the end he successfully sent the message that he liked Adrian. And sure enough, Adrian was surprised. He would never expect the café waiter to actually develop feelings for him, since all they did were small talks and vague words about his work.

"I don't see why you would like me but...I guess I could find some time to go out with you."

She blinks before a blush covers her face..well what he can see. Hana sways a little before throwing herself into the male's arms. "You have a crush on me? Well that's amazing because I totally accept! You're like so my type!" Her voice is high and excited as her tail wags. 

Jazz's face lights up with a boiling hot blush as soon as she gets even a glimpse of Hana coming towards her. Her jaw drops and her usually calm, sharp looking eyes spring wide open and for a time she simply stands there, completely frozen, while her eyes skip about all over the place, unsure where to look. As she listened to the woman's confession, her eyes widened further still until they're as wide as they could possibly be. She was completely at a loss and couldn't believe the words that were coming from the girl's mouth. Her entire body felt so hot, but not in a good way... 

"U-uh...??"

As Hana finished, she tried to gather the words, covering her eyes as she did so, to give her eyes something of a reprieve from frantically dancing around in a mad panic. She knew her answer, of course, but she really didn't know how to phrase it without sounding like an incoherent idiot or a total asshole. Given the scantily dressed demon in front of her, she really had a hard time thinking straight.

"N-no offense but... I don't know why you'd have a crush on me in the first place? I just... I can't deal with how you look! I can't get over it! I mean... you do you and all that but... s-sorry. Look, i'm just gonna go. W-we wouldn't be good together. It's not gonna happen."

"A crush!! What could that mean??" It took several minutes and different iterations of the meaning for it to finally sink into the crab's mind. "Oh! Wow, really?? That's so cool! Crabs never liked me back then because of my pincer, but to think that humans like me!! And a lot, too!" He smiled brightly and grabbed her hands, holding them between them. "Your hair is so bright! Kind of like mine! It's very nice! I don't know what a video game is, but I'd love to eat one with you!"

Hans can't help but feel a sense of pleasure when he's around this pink-haired gentleman. The atmosphere around him seemed happy and the fact that everything that he introduces to him, he becomes apparently interested and quite excited as if everything was brand new to him. To Hans, Dudely reminded him of a child that's been outside into the world for the very first time. 

He would chuckle at his innocence. He didn't know exactly how Crabgrass became one of his servants in his many households, Hans only cared with the fact that he's cute and tolerable enough to make this lawyer happy. 

He flushed a slight bit everytime Crabgrass looks straight at him, especially now. Hans had quickly reacted,

"Would.. you like to go eat dinner with me...?"

Frederick stopped in his tracks at the confession. Gloved hand in his coat pocket, he slowly turned to face her, cold, dark blue eyes trained on her. Honoka had an innocent, maybe even shy, look on her face as she awaited his reply. Deep down in her eyes could he see it. A festering malice and a desire for revenge; the thinnest bloodlust the assassin could pick up.
"I can't begin to understand what happened to you," he said. "But if you intend to drag me into this downward spiral you're falling into, I'm afraid you're mistaken. I advise you to stop this before it blows up in your face." He turned and continued to walk away, never looking back.