After having dinner together at a restaurant, you guys started to walk back home. The sun was still setting and the breeze was softly blowing in the direction you guys were walking in. It was a perfect, romantic atmosphere. Andrew couldn’t help but stare at you as you were talking. He stopped walking and interrupted, “y/n…what am I to you…?” you turn your head and your eyes meet with his. The air around you becomes thick
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