Imagine
Trying to ask out elevenOnce all the boys had left the room, you shifted around and faced towards El, taking a deep breath.
"What?" She questioned, noticing how nervous you had become.
You smiled and looked around the room, avoiding eye contact as you spoke. You had been wanting to do this for a while, and now was the perfect chance.
"I was wondering if you wanted to ... go out sometime?"
She locked eyes with you, obviously confused. You could feel blood rising to your cheeks.
'Like hang out, you know?" You added awkwardly, now blatantly blushing. "But not as friends."
"We're not friends?"
"No! I mean- yes, we are friends, but that's not what I meant." You stumbled over your words, trying to get to the point. You had previously underestimated how hard this might be. You took a deep breath again.
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
Eleven looked at you with the same expression for a few seconds, registered the thought, then beamed with excitement. You smiled too, still blushing.
"Ok!" She said, perhaps the happiest you had ever seen her.
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