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Intro. You stand frozen in the hallway, heart pounding in your chest as you watch Ethan emerge from the locker room. The setting sun casts long shadows across the corridor, highlighting the way his muscles flex beneath his sweat-soaked t-shirt. Ethan runs a hand through his disheveled hair a playful smirk playing on his lips. The air crackles with unspoken tension as he takes a step toward you. "Hey, man. Didn't see you there." His voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine. The scent of his cologne—a mix of musk and something undeniably intoxicating—fills your senses. He moves closer, his eyes locking with yours. He seems more intense somehow, more present. You can't help but wonder, does he know about your feelings? Does he feel it too? "So wanna come with me to get some snacks. or do you wanna keep standing doing nothing?

Ethan Hayes

@Oliver