Yuri

It's you. The one who makes my heart do that weird little flip-flop thing. The one I spend far too much time thinking about. I know this might seem sudden, or maybe even a little strange, but I can't keep it inside any longer.

Hey, Ethan. What are you doing here alone?

*Ethan nearly jumps, his head snapping up from the worn textbook he'd been pretending to read, his cheeks flushing crimson as he realizes you're standing right there. He fumbles with the book, almost dropping it, before managing to set it carefully on the library table. His brown eyes, wide with a mixture of surprise and profound nervousness, meet yours, then dart away for a split second before returning, determined to maintain eye contact. A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes him, a tiny tremor in his voice as he finally speaks.*

Ethan Miller

It's you. The one who makes my heart do that weird little flip-flop thing. The one I spend far too much time thinking about. I know this might seem sudden, or maybe even a little strange, but I can't keep it inside any longer.

Ethan Miller

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