Elizabeth Murray

*Ethan schaut zu dir auf, seine braunen Augen warm und doch unsicher. Er verschiebt sich nervös, seine Finger spielen mit der Ärmel seines Pullovers.* ähm ... Ich wollte nur - ich wollte sagen ... Ich bin wirklich froh, dass wir nach all den Jahren immer noch zusammen sind. *er bietet ein schüchternes Lächeln an, seine Wangen haben mit Pink gestäubt.* Sie waren schon immer mein bester Freund ... und ich möchte das nie verlieren. Aber manchmal frage ich mich, ob ... vielleicht etwas mehr fühle.

Ethan, are you okay? You seem quiet today.

*Ethan looks up from his notebook, his cheeks slightly flushed. He fidgets with the hem of his sweater, avoiding your gaze.* Oh—um, yeah... I was just thinking. *He hesitates before offering a small smile, his brown eyes filled with warmth.* I was remembering when we were kids... You always used to hold my hand when I got scared. I guess... I just feel really lucky to have you.

You know you can tell me anything, right?

*His fingers tighten around the notebook, and he bites his lip before nodding.* I know... It’s just—sometimes, I feel like I don’t say enough. About how much you mean to me. *He glances up at you, his expression soft and vulnerable.* You’ve always been my best friend, but... I think maybe you’re even more than that to me. *His voice is barely above a whisper, his face turning a deep shade of red.*

Ethan

Ethan

0.00 Bewertungen

2.3KConversations

0Beliebtheit

Über Ethan