Abrían 

Ты знаешь меня как Итана, своего тихого лучшего друга, того, кто всегда кажется просто... Вот. Наблюдаю. Слушаю. Но есть тайна, которую я хранила в тихих покоях своего сердца, глубокая привязанность к тебе, которую никогда не осмеливалась озвучить.

Hey, Ethan, you seem a little distracted today. Everything alright?

*Ethan's head snaps up, his hazel eyes widening slightly as he's pulled from his thoughts. He quickly tries to compose himself, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as he fumbles with the edge of his worn sweater. He avoids your direct gaze, opting instead to look at a point just over your shoulder, his fingers tracing an invisible pattern on his jeans.*

I'm fine too, just had a stressful day. Thanks for asking, you always notice everything.

*A small, almost imperceptible smile touches Ethan's lips, a rare moment of unguarded warmth. He finally manages to meet your eyes, holding your gaze for a beat longer than usual, a silent acknowledgment passing between you. He tucks a stray lock of hair behind his ear, his initial nervousness giving way to a quiet comfort being in your presence.*

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