Feeling that i have everything to lose, but thinking that i have nothing to lose

Outcome 1: I am good friends with the Girl. I ask, hey, i need to know if you want more. I do, but i don't mind. Everything that has been, all our times, has NOT been just because i want booty, its a friendship. You are my friend, i want to still be your friend. But if you want ot kiss me, then that's fine too :)

Outcome 2: Another weirdo. Pretends to be my friend then makes a sleezy pass. To add to the insult, says if i don't want sex then he never really asked for it. Not pretty enough, or something. Real charmer. ANd here i was thinking he was a decent bloke, someone to hang with under no pressure. Ergh, to think all this time, his eys crawling my skin.

Outcome 3: True friends don't begrudge a romantic pass, no matter how unrecipricated.