Irelynn's POV
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Ethan and I head inside. I take my shoes off and sit on the couch. Ethan took his shoes off and went into the kitchen; he starts the coffee machine.
"Do you want anything to drink?"
"Sure."
"What would you like?"
"Oh, coffee is fine, I guess."
"Comin' right up."
I smile.
I turn on the tv and change the channel to Netflix. Ethan walks over and hands me my drink. He sits down with a cup in his hand.
"What do you want to watch?"
"How about some old, cheesy movie?"
"Sure, why not?" I say.
We laugh. We decide to watch the Princess Bride. Its an oldie, but a goodie.
During the movie, I felt Ethan slowly move toward me when he occasionally readjusted his position on the couch. I found it kinda cute, in a way.
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Ethan's POV
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While we were watching the movie, I readjusted myself every so often and slowly inched my way closer to her to see what her reaction would be. She didn't even look at me, which I thought was kind of funny that she had no reaction what so ever.
By the time the movie ended, I was maybe a few inches away from touching her.
Lynn got up and put the cup in the sink. She sat back down next to me, further away from me than before.
[Damn it.]
She smiled at me. I think she knew I was trying to get a reaction from her.
[God, I love her.]
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Depression (CrankGamePlays)
FanfictionEthan Nestor and Irelynn Stemilt were best friends since childhood. They've fallen for each other, ans admitted they love each other. Ethan kisses Irelynn one afternoon, changing their history together. Irelynn eventually disappears from society and...
