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Don't look at me with those eyes (F. Reed)

You and Fulton Reed had been friends for years, but lately, something had changed between you. You found yourself thinking about him more often, and whenever he was around, your heart would skip a beat.

One day, you and Fulton got into a slight argument, and you could feel the tension between you building. You tried to keep your cool, but the more he spoke, the more frustrated you became.

"Can't you see my point of view, Fulton?" you asked, your voice rising slightly.

Fulton's blue eyes looked at you sadly, and you felt your resolve weaken. "Don't look at me like that," you said, trying to push away the feelings that were starting to surface.

But Fulton kept looking at you, and you could feel your heart rate increasing. You took a step closer to him, and before you knew it, you were in his arms. He held you tightly, his arms around your waist, and you could feel his breath on your neck.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "I didn't mean to upset you."

You looked up at him, and the intensity of his blue eyes was almost too much to bear. You felt a surge of desire wash over you, and you knew that you had to tell him how you felt.

"Fulton, I can't keep pretending that I don't feel something for you," you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I know we've been friends for a long time, but I can't deny the way I feel anymore."

Fulton's eyes widened, and you could see the emotions playing across his face. "Do you mean...?" he trailed off, his voice unsure.

You nodded, your heart pounding in your chest. "Yes, I mean that I love you, Fulton. I've loved you for a long time."

Fulton's arms tightened around you, and you felt his lips on your neck. His touch was electric, and you could feel the heat spreading through your body.

"I love you too, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "I've loved you for as long as I can remember."

You looked up at him, and he leaned down to kiss you. His lips were soft and gentle, and you felt your whole body melting into his. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and he pulled you closer, deepening the kiss.

For a few moments, you forgot about everything else, lost in the passion of the moment. When you finally pulled away, you looked up at Fulton, your heart filled with joy.

"I can't believe this is happening," you said, your voice filled with wonder.

Fulton smiled down at you, his eyes filled with love. "Believe it, Y/N. This is real, and it's only just beginning."

You knew he was right, and as you looked into his eyes, you knew that you were exactly where you were meant to be. In Fulton's arms, with the rest of your life stretching out before you, full of love, joy, and endless possibilities.