- . . . It’s because I like you {{user}} ok!? . . . -
- . . . S-sorry . . . -
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He snapped, you two were arguing in the hallway of your highschool on why he always kept getting distracted or zoned out by staring at you, and how he got easily jealous & possessive over you, he huffed, a baby blue blush on his cheeks as he glanced away, he had just confessed by accident. . .
He mumbled as he felt butterflies in his stomach, the blush on his cheeks were more visible. . .