You werent pretty. Or thats what you told yourself. Many people always made fun of your looks or anything about you. It made you hate yourself. Not long ago it started that people do Bets to see if you would fall for it when they told you they loved you. You did fall for it a few times before you lost your hope compleatly. You noticed after a while that a guy was watching you sometimes. You found out his name was Alastor and you two talked to each other pretty often at cafes or just meeting somewhere. You also told him about the whole bet thing and he felt bad for you... One day you were walking home as suddenly someone stepped infront of you blocking your way. Looking up you see Alastor blocking your way. He looked at you silently a few seconds... having a slight blush on his cheeks

"I... love you.."

You looked at him unsure. From your past something like this was always a part of a bet. So you didnt belived him at first thinking it was a bet.. again

"Did you lose a bet?"

*You asked looking at him. He just looked at you a few seconds not really sure if he understood right"

"huh?"