Blush Much? High-Five
I was the squad leader in my marching band and my one-time crush (who knew about it) was the drum major. We were lining up for a half-time show and as soon as I went over there he told me "good job" and then raised his hand. So without thinking I gave him a high-five. Turns out he was holding up his hand for the line to line up! He never stood that close to anyone when we were lining up again. Whoops!
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