Your hand grazed a smooth yet hard surface, you grabbed at the item and pulled it out of the bag. It was a small notebook with a bird on the front, you opened it, flipping through the many sketches and notes until you found a name on the back cover
"Stanley Uris" you muttered. You looked up and saw that Stan was barely paying attention
"Hey Stan" you called out, he turned to you
"I got your notebook" you held it up and he nodded
"Oh- ok then" he stood up and grabbed the notebook, putting it back in his pocket "are we supposed to go in the closet now..?"
"I guess" you stood up, and you both made your way to the closet, stealing glances every once and awhile. Once you where both in the closet, Bill started the timer. You could hear Stans breathing and feel how close he was, this was a tiny closet, and being in with the boy you liked really didn't help.
"Um..I really liked your drawings" you said, kind of shyly "you're a really good artist"
"You...think so?" He asked, surprised that someone had given him a genuine complement
"Yeah! They're so cool, I wish I could draw like that"
The closet was dark, but you could still see a bashful grin slowly make its way into his face
"Thank you" He said, avoiding eye contact, not that you could really see each other in the first place. You felt his larger hand brush against yours for a brief moment before he said
"You know- If you wanted to...you could come bird watching with me sometime"
"Really?" You smiled
"Yeah" he replied softly, his hand brushing over yours again. You intertwined your fingers with his gently, nervous he might pull away
"I'd like that"
"Five seconds!" Beverly shouted from the outside. The grip on your hand tightened for a second before Stan mumbled
"I like you"
You didn't have time to reply, since he was out of the closet right after he said it, you just watched him walk back to the circle and smiled in delight "I like you too" you mumbled
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