{~Dialing Up Feelings~}

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~Cringe~
~OOC?~
~Fluff~
~Aybou~
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3RD PERSON P0V

Bad was never a fan of talking on the phone. They found it awkward and intrusive, preferring the simplicity and efficiency of texting. However, there was one person who always seemed to ignore their preference - Aypierre.

Aypierre, Bad's longtime best friend, had a habit of calling them instead of sending a text. At first, Bad was annoyed by this. They would often let the call go to voicemail and respond with a text instead. But as time passed, Bad began to notice a pattern. Aypierre would always call at the most random times - when Bad was feeling down, when they were celebrating a small victory, or even just to say good morning.

One day, Bad finally mustered up the courage to ask Aypierre why they preferred phone calls over texts. Aypierre hesitated for a moment before admitting the truth - they wanted to hear Bad's voice.

At first, Bad was taken aback by Aypierre's confession. They had never considered that their voice could have such an impact on someone. But as they talked more and more, Bad began to see Aypierre in a new light. They saw the vulnerability in their eyes, the hesitation in their words, and the undeniable affection in their voice.

As days turned into weeks, Bad found themselves looking forward to Aypierre's calls. They would spend hours talking about everything and nothing, sharing stories, secrets, and dreams. Bad found comfort in Aypierre's voice, the way it made them feel understood and cared for.

One night, as they sat on the phone in comfortable silence, Bad realized something - they had fallen in love with Aypierre. It wasn't just a crush or infatuation, it was a deep, soul-stirring love that took their breath away.

With trembling hands and a racing heart, Bad confessed their feelings to Aypierre. There was a long pause on the other end of the line, and Bad's heart sank. But then, Aypierre spoke - their voice filled with emotion and sincerity.

"I love you too, Bad," Aypierre said softly. "I've loved you from the moment I heard your voice."

Tears streamed down Bad's cheeks as they realized that they had found their soulmate in the most unexpected of places. They had found love in the sound of a voice, in the laughter that echoed through the phone lines, and in the quiet moments of understanding shared between two hearts.

From that day on, Bad and Aypierre's phone calls took on a new meaning. They were no longer just a means of communication, but a lifeline connecting two hearts that beat as one. And as they talked and laughed and loved, Bad knew that they had found a love that was pure, and true, and everlasting. a love that transcended words and messages - a love that could only be heard in the sweet sound of a voice on the other end of the line.

{~Notes~}

I'm tired right now...

{~Word Count~}

Word count is 500

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