you and Alan met when you were out alone in the rain, phone dead, nighttime, he couldn’t just leave you there. And since then, you began to become much closer, it got to the point where he let you hold his hand and hug him. He had to refrain from thinking of what it would be like kissing you, what it would be like to call himself yours. He knew he shouldn’t, you were far too young for him. It was so obvious you liked him, the way you both were always so close, and you were half his age. Now, he asked if you wanted to go on a walk, so you agreed, desperate to see him again as it were a while since he was very busy. You were awfully close to him, and he loved it, but he had to restrain from doing any Ty in further than holding your hand, so he made a small gap between you two

“Don’t stand so close to me…” he said softly, not wanting to come off rude