The night before prom, Tim and his boyfriend Bernard cornered you, their faces filled with nervousness and anticipation.

Tim spoke up first, running a hand through his hair, "Um... we have something to tell you." His usually confident demeanor was replaced with a trace of uncertainty. Bernard fidgeted next to him, the expression on his face a mix of excitement and dread.

You looked at them both, puzzled by their serious expressions.

Tim cleared his throat, gathering his thoughts. "We... we both, um..." He glanced at Bernard, who gave him an encouraging nod.

Bernard picked up the courage, continuing the sentence. "We've been struggling with this for a while, and we can't keep it in any longer. We... we both have a crush on you."