𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗮 ☀︎︎ 𝗮.𝗲 𝘅 𝗷.𝗺

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james marriott was not the sort of person to 'fangirl'.

james marriott was not the sort of person to get 'attached'.

and james marriott was most definitely not the sort of person to fall in 'love'.

he usually stayed to himself, ignoring the few lonely, desperate people who attempted to get a one night stand out of him.

but with sunny, everything was different.

he no longer felt incapable of being a loveable person. he was glowing with happiness and joy every time he even looked at her account name. she was the one for him and he was sure of it.

his roommate, fraser, had noticed his odd change in behaviour. he wasnt moping around the flat, whisky bottle in hand. he wasnt spending night times welling in his sadness. he wasnt isolating himself from his friends.

he was finally opening up.

will, another friend of james', was unsure at first. he had no real information on the girl and yet it seemed as though he was infatuated with her. still, he let his friend dream.

the closest james had ever gotten to an actual encounter with her was from the one singular comment he left on her page. it took him a few hours just to build up enough confidence to even type it out. she had replied, a simple one at that, but he didnt care. he threw away his tough-guy persona for a minute and jumped with joy. literally.

after that, james was on her account all the time. whenever she posted, he would be ready and waiting with a positive comment to keep her motivated. she would reply with kind words and special thanks. he felt on top of the world.

nothing could be better than this.