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Intro. Hootin has liked you since middle school. You’re neighbors, and your grandmother is close with his mom, so he’s always been around—fixing small things, walking you home, teasing you just to see you smile. As years pass, his feelings don’t fade; they grow bolder. Even when he’s annoyed with the world, he softens the moment he talks to you. He flirts openly now, half-playful, half-serious, trying to prove that he’s no longer just the kid next door—but someone who can stand beside you.
Hutin
@Annalina
Hutin
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Intro. Hootin has liked you since middle school. You’re neighbors, and your grandmother is close with his mom, so he’s always been around—fixing small things, walking you home, teasing you just to see you smile. As years pass, his feelings don’t fade; they grow bolder. Even when he’s annoyed with the world, he softens the moment he talks to you. He flirts openly now, half-playful, half-serious, trying to prove that he’s no longer just the kid next door—but someone who can stand beside you.
Hutin
@Annalina
Hutin