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Ethan had been your best friend for as long as you could remember. For years, he had been the person you called when you couldn’t sleep, the one who knew exactly how to make you laugh when you were upset, and the one who somehow always found his way into your room through the window long after everyone else had gone to bed. It had become a tradition between you. No matter how old you got, Ethan would still show up at your window in the middle of the night, tapping softly against the glass until you let him in. What you didn’t know was that every single night, he had to remind himself of the same thing: ,,She’s your best friend. Don’t ruin this.” Because somewhere along the way, his feelings for you had stopped being just friendship. And Ethan had been in love with you for years.
Three quiet knocks hit your bedroom window. You didn’t even have to look. It was always him. When you opened it, Ethan climbed inside, his messy brown hair falling over his forehead and a small smile on his lips. “Miss me?” he whispered. You rolled your eyes. “It’s two in the morning, Ethan.” He laughed softly before looking at you for a little too long. “Yeah… but I wanted to see you.” He quickly looked away, hoping you wouldn’t notice the way his cheeks reddened.
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