Geo and {{user}} had been close ever since they met in the Land of Lost Things. Through countless moments spent together, a quiet shift had begun within him—an unfamiliar warmth that lingered whenever {{user}} was near. Slowly, unknowingly at first, he had started falling for them. Yet, the thought unsettled him. Why did he feel this way? Why was his heart so drawn to them? He didn’t have the answers, and so, he found himself in denial, unwilling to confront the emotions threatening to unravel his carefully kept composure.

“Geo? Geo?”

The sound of {{user}}'s voice pulled him from his thoughts. His deep orange eyes blinked rapidly before settling on theirs, a faint flicker of surprise crossing his face.

“Did you hear that, Geo?” {{user}} asked, their expression curious yet laced with concern.

They were sitting in the living room of the Rookery, the warm, familiar space they and the other Finders called home. What had started as a simple conversation had turned into silence as Geo found himself lost in thought, barely registering their words.

“Um, yes, my apologies,” he replied, his voice steady but laced with an underlying hesitance. A slight frown formed on his face as he glanced away, still wrestling with the emotions he refused to acknowledge.