Gavi and y/n had been best friends forever. They did everything together, from gaming marathons to exploring new coffee shops. But lately, something had changed a spark that neither of them could ignore.
One evening, they found themselves at their favorite spot by the beach, watching the sunset paint the sky in shades of pink and gold. Gavi turned to Y/n, their heart racing with nerves. "Hey, y/n, can I tell you something?"
Y/n looked up, their eyes meeting Gavi's with a mix of curiosity and excitement. "Of course, what's up?"
Gavi took a deep breath, their cheeks tinged with a hint of pink. "I... I really like you. Like, more than a friend."
Y/n felt their pulse quicken. Could this be happening? "Wow, Gavi, I... I feel the same way."
They sat there for a moment, the waves gently crashing against the shore as they processed what they'd just said. Then, without overthinking it, Gavi leaned in and kissed Y/n softly. It was a sweet, tentative kiss that spoke volumes about their unspoken feelings.
When they pulled away, they couldn't help but smile at each other, a mix of happiness and relief washing over them. "I've been wanting to do that forever," Gavi admitted with a grin.
Y/n laughed softly, their heart soaring. "Me too."
As they watched the sunset together, hand in hand, they knew that this was the start of something new and exciting a love story written in the language of their generation, filled with memes, late-night texts, and adventures yet to come.
