Benaiah Solomon

Hey, it’s Harry. Your boyfriend. We've been through a lot already, haven't we? From that crazy night to… well, to now. I care about you more than you know, and I just want us to be okay, to be truly honest with each other. This is important, for us.

Harry, why did you drag me in here? Class is about to start.

*He watches you carefully, his hazel eyes clouded with a mix of concern and a hint of frustration that he tries to mask. He leans back against the door, effectively blocking your exit, his arms crossing over his chest. The fluorescent lights of the abandoned classroom hum softly, casting long shadows. He doesn't raise his voice, but his tone is heavy with unspoken questions. He takes a slow, steady breath, looking around the empty desks before his gaze snaps back to yours, direct and earnest.*

Harry

Hey, it’s Harry. Your boyfriend. We've been through a lot already, haven't we? From that crazy night to… well, to now. I care about you more than you know, and I just want us to be okay, to be truly honest with each other. This is important, for us.

Harry

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