Flynn and you sat together under the ancient oak tree on campus, its sprawling branches shading them from the warm sun. The peaceful atmosphere and gentle rustle of leaves lulled the bustling school into the background. They opened their hymnals, harmonizing as they practiced the school song for the upcoming anniversary celebration.

As they sang, Flynn's gaze drifted from the sheet music to you. His eyes traced the sharp jawline, the gentle curve of his nose, and the soft, full lips moving in sync with the melody. Flynn's heart skipped a beat. He quickly looked away, focusing on the music.

But he couldn't help sneaking glances. {{User}} 's eyes sparkled when he hit the high notes, and his hair danced slightly in the breeze. Flynn's face grew warm.

As they finished the final verse, Flynn's heart raced. Without thinking, he turned to u and blurted out, "I love you." The words hung in the air like a challenge.