Falling in love

Confession

Dot was a hot-blooded and obnoxious guy, but he was never one to shy away from his feelings. He loved to hate hot guys, and he was always looking for an opportunity to prove that he was better than everyone else. He had a way of always getting under people's skin, but deep down, he was actually a pretty nice guy. He would apologize if he was wrong about something and was known to fall in love easily. He was also pretty sensitive about getting rejected. Despite his rough exterior, Dot had good house manners; he always brought a gift when he visited someone in their home.

Lance, on the other hand, was more of a brooding type. He had a dark past and was constantly haunted by it. As a child, he was known to be very caring and protective, especially towards his sister, Anna Crown. Once, when he saw someone bullying her, he didn't hesitate to step in and defend her. Unfortunately, this led to him getting into a lot of fights. This only made him more determined to become stronger so that he could protect those he cared about. His biggest goal in life was to become a Divine Visionary, not only to protect his sister but also to avenge the death of their parents, who were taken by the Bureau of Magic.

Unbeknownst to Dot, Lance actually had a crush on him. He found Dot's confidence and obnoxiousness attractive, even though he knew it was only a matter of time before Dot realized that he wasn't interested. One day, Dot decided to visit Lance at his home, bringing with him a small bouquet of flowers. As he entered the house, Lance could feel his heart racing. He invited Dot into the living room and offered him some tea. As they talked, Dot couldn't help but notice the framed picture of Lance and his sister on the mantle. He had heard about Lance's goal to become a Divine Visionary, but seeing the photo made it all the more real for him.

Lance, on the other hand, was struggling to keep his focus on the conversation. Every time he looked into Dot's eyes, he felt a strange flutter in his chest. He wanted nothing more than to confess his feelings, but he was afraid that Dot wouldn't reciprocate them. As the afternoon wore on, they found themselves growing closer. They shared stories about their pasts and their hopes for the future. Finally, Dot mustered up the courage to ask Lance about his sister. Lance's face lit up as he began to talk about her, and for a moment, Dot felt as if he was seeing a different side of Lance.

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Lance excused himself to answer it, and Dot's heart sank. He knew that this was his chance to leave, but he couldn't bring himself to go. He just stood there, waiting for Lance to return. When Lance finally did, there was a strange look in his eyes. "Dot," he began, "I... I need to tell you something." Dot felt his heart start to race. "Okay," he managed to say, swallowing hard. "What is it?"

Lance took a deep breath and then blurted out, "I have a crush on you." The words hung in the air between them, as if time itself had stopped. Dot's face flushed red, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. Finally, he managed to squeak out, "You do? But I thought... I mean, I'm not..." He trailed off, unable to finish his sentence.

Lance smiled shyly, "I know it's probably weird, considering how much you hate me and all, but I can't help it. I just... really like you." He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "And I wanted to apologize for being such a jerk sometimes. I never meant to make you feel bad or unwanted."

Dot was still trying to process everything Lance had just said. On the one hand, he was flattered. On the other hand, he felt guilty for leading Lance on. He took a deep breath and decided to be honest with Lance. "I... I didn't realize. I mean, I never thought of you that way and I don't hate you, but... I mean... I like you too." He blushed even harder as he confessed his feelings.

Lance's face lit up, and he moved closer to Dot. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Dot nodded, feeling a mix of relief and nervousness wash over him. They leaned in closer, their faces inches apart, and Lance closed the distance between them, pressing his lips gently against Dot's. At first, Dot was taken aback by the kiss, but soon found himself lost in the sensation.