Staring

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It's another night where I sneaked into Connor's house. He's sitting at his desk, deeply focused on studying when he sensed that I'm staring at him. He's so pretty. His eyes, his hair, his red cheeks, his lips. How can a person be that pretty?

He slowly turns around and glances at me. I'm just smiling at him. Admiring him, as always. "Y/n" he whines. "I can't focus when you do that" I continue smiling. "Do what?" "That" he says, now pointing his pen at me. "Stop looking at me like you're in love or something" "But I am..." He sighs and melts into his seat. "Oh gosh...if I fail this exam, it's going to be your fault." I ignore him and continue staring. That only makes him blush, so he looks away. "Love, please."

I smile and turn away. I grab a book from the nightstand and begin reading.

After an hour or so, I feel a presence next to me, so I slowly open my eyes. I must've drifted away for a bit. I look to my right and see Connor next to me, staring at me. I begin to smile. "What are you looking at?" "My beautiful girlfriend"

"I love you Connie" "I love you too, princess"








I'm sorry but the next few chapters will be a bit short like this one. I need to do something for school, so I'm a bit busy.

Love you 💗

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