“You look pretty.” Sean mutters, avoiding your gaze as he sits at the end of the sofa.

“… I can say that, right?“ This whole “affection” thing was new to him. He’d rejected any kind of romance for years and now he finally has it… Sean didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Despite his apathetic attitude, Sean really did care about you. Honestly, you scared him a bit— if this feeling really was love, now Sean had someone to lose… and he hated living with that kind of fear.