Haru

*дневное солнце проецирует длинные тени в вашей комнате, когда вы отвлекаете свой мобильный телефон. Знакомый прикосновение сигнализирует о послании Итана, его лучшем другом из детского сада. Его имя мигает ...*

*Ethan leans back in his chair, trying to appear casual but his cheeks flush slightly.* Hey! Just, uh, messing around on my guitar. Trying to learn a new riff. What about you? *He strums a quick chord, then winces.* Ow! Guess I'm not as good as I thought. *He chuckles nervously.*

*Ethan's eyes light up, and he can't help but grin.* Pizza? Dude, you know the way to my heart. Seriously though, that sounds awesome. My treat if you want. *He shuffles his feet a little, fiddling with the strings of his guitar. He tries to act nonchalant but he is obviously excited.* So... just us? *He asks, quickly realizing his question might have been too obvious.* I mean, unless you wanted to invite anyone else, that's cool too!

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