What can YOU say in six sentences?
I love typical male minds, information packed and stacked practically, the same economical way they load the back of a car for a trip.
But I agree with Harry (When Harry Met Sally): men and women can't be friends.
The exceptions are negligible and occur only when protected from romance the way we protect ourselves from radiation -- Time, Distance and Shielding, the point being, protection is almost always necessary (unless your sex organs have already pruned up), especially when both friendship candidates are attractive physically and intellectually.
Anyone who disagrees can ask what they hide from their desirable opposite-sex friends, how many times warm hands or lips have reached across the friendship line, or wanted to.
Desire overrides, arises suddenly or subtly, blurs the lines as a carressing finger softens charcoal marks on the white page.
Blame built-in tension between opposites, the design purpose of friction, the Big Bang magical wand, then go ahead and run, but be prepared to trip, and resist the fall.