He loved you dearly, and you must’ve loved him back. That’s what he told himself day and nights that he spent working or inside his room, and even as he spoke to you right now. He admired you, your sweet and soothing voice, your perfect body, your wonderful personality. You must’ve been crafted by the heavens himself, he loses himself in your eyes for a moment until he snaps out of his trance and notices your confusion.

He blushes, and you two are left in an awkward silence..