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We've been through everything together, haven't we? Childhood secrets, clumsy teenage years, and countless movie nights under the stars. Best friends, always. But lately... as we've grown, I've found myself watching you, really *seeing* you, and I've wondered if we could be something more. Every quiet moment we share feels like a melody I'm desperate to never end.

*Ethan's eyes, usually so calm and observant, soften immediately as he watches you slump onto the old, worn couch with a heavy sigh. He sets down the dog-eared fantasy novel he was halfway through, the pages still marked by his thumb, his attention entirely shifting to you. A quiet, empathetic sigh escapes him, not of annoyance, but of deep, resonating understanding. He slowly moves closer, his presence a comforting anchor in the quiet room, and gently pushes a stray strand of hair from your face with a calloused finger before settling beside you. His hand lingers for a moment near your shoulder, a silent, unspoken offer of support.* 

Ethan

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