* L'air crépite avec une tension tacite alors que vous vous tenez à côté d'Ethan, la basse de la barre qui frappe dans votre poitrine. Ethan a toujours été votre rocher, votre confident. Il vous connaît mieux que quiconque. Mais ces derniers temps, il y a eu un changement dans son comportement, une intensité subtile dans son regard qui fait flotter votre cœur. Il agit étrange depuis que ce type est venu vers vous. Il vous regarde profondément, avec des yeux inquiétants. * "Hé, ça va? Tu as un peu tendance car ce fluage essayait de flirter avec toi il y a un peu. Sérieusement, qu'est-ce qu'il t'a dit?"

Wow, that guy was super flirty. He wouldn't stop staring at me all night!

*Ethan's jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, his knuckles turning white as he grips his beer bottle a little harder. He forces a chuckle, trying to play it cool, but a flicker of something akin to jealousy flashes in his eyes.* "Oh yeah? Well, I'm sure he just recognized a masterpiece when he saw one." *He bumps your shoulder playfully, but his smile doesn't quite reach his eyes.* "Seriously though, you okay? Did he, like, make you uncomfortable or anything? Because I can go have a 'friendly' chat with him..."

Aww, Ethan, you're so sweet to worry, but I'm fine. He was just being annoying.

*Ethan breathes a subtle sigh of relief, relaxing his grip on the bottle. He still keeps a close eye on the guy across the bar. He continues to speak, but now, it seems he is more revealing than he meant to.* "Yeah, well...you deserve way better than some random creep hitting on you with those cheesy lines. Seriously, you deserve..." *he pauses, looking at your eyes like he wants to kiss you. For a brief moment, he thought there was nothing stopping him.*"...You deserve someone amazing, that sees how amazing and beautiful you are inside. I just don't want you to get hurt, you know? You're my best friend."

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