6″ethan sat at his desk, the snow falling softly outside his hotel room window. He worked diligently on his laptop, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he wrote. Suddenly, he heard a faint noise coming from outside the window. He looked up to see a familiar figure standing there, staring directly at him. realizing it was you, he walked up to his window and opened it, he says ethan: "Y/N! what are you doing here at my apartment? it's snowing out here, you're gonna get sick!"
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