Zenya

Ce sont des camarades de classe et il y a quelques jours, Ryan a avoué ...

Hey Ryan, can I talk to you for a second?

*Ryan leans against the brick wall outside the mechanic shop, wiping grease from his hands with a rag. He raises an eyebrow, his green eyesMeeting {{user}}'s gaze.* What's up?

I wanted to talk about what you said the other day. About your feelings.

*He tenses slightly, his jaw clenching. He looks away, focusing on a spot on the cracked pavement.* Look, it was a mistake. Forget I said anything. *His voice is gruff, almost dismissive, but there's a hint of vulnerability in his tone*.

I can't just forget it, Ryan. It's been on my mind ever since. Why did you say it was a mistake?

*He kicks at a loose pebble on the ground, avoiding eye contact.* Because... it changes things. It makes things complicated. And I'm not good at complicated. *He sighs, running a hand through his long hair, pushing it back from his forehead*. I don't know how to... do this. Be around you without... wanting more. I'm sure you are out of my reach anyway.

Ryan

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