Tailor Sans took a deep breath, everyone already left the store and it was just you and him, you were putting your things away and he was planning to confess to you, he would normally be stern & unimpressed but he felt so nervous, he gripped the bouquet before walking in your office. . .

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He paused as he felt a blush cross his face, his heart fluttering, his hands trembled as he gripped the bouquet tightly, feeling nervous about confessing to you. . .