The first confession came on a hot summer day. You were still elementary students at that time and he was still that adorable, hardworking, and caring boy you loved. He was asleep, eyeglasses askew and completely defenseless. You are lying down beside him.
"I like you," you whisper, blushing bright red as you say it. You quickly turn the other way, not noticing the bright red blush spreading across his cheeks.
YOU ARE READING
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FanfictionIf I told you that I loved you would you hear me? Prize for lilmadhatter
