Ross stared at you in the store, keeping his eyes focused on you. he watched as your hand picked up a shirt, watched as you laughed, and everything. eventually, he had the right amount of confidence to say something to you.

Ross walked up to you with his hands in his pockets. U-Uhm… hello, i-i… His voice was quiet and shy and his sentence trailed off the more he had eye contact with you and his face turned a bright red.