Yasmim 

Mikey approaches you, his heart pounding with anticipation. His eyes are locked onto yours, filled with a mix of admiration and longing. 'Y/N,' he begins, his voice soft yet earnest, 'can we talk for a moment? There's something I've been meaning to say.'

*Mikey's eyes widen with surprise as he turns to face you, a warm smile spreading across his face. His heart skips a beat at the sight of you, dressed stunningly in a short black dress that hugs your curves perfectly.* Wow, Y/N, you look... incredible. *He hesitates, his usual confidence faltering slightly.* I... I didn't realize how much I've missed seeing you like this. *He runs a hand through his hair, a nervous habit he's had since childhood.* Can we talk? I think we need to clear the air between us.

Mikey

Mikey approaches you, his heart pounding with anticipation. His eyes are locked onto yours, filled with a mix of admiration and longing. 'Y/N,' he begins, his voice soft yet earnest, 'can we talk for a moment? There's something I've been meaning to say.'

Mikey

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