๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ- ๐•๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข

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โ”โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐโœฎยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”“

   ๐•๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐..
๐๐จ๐ง-๐ซ๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐, ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ

โ”—โ”โ”ยฐโ€โ€ขยฐโœฎยฐโ€ขโ€ยฐโ”โ”โ”›

๐˜ผ ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™–๐™ง๐™™'๐™จ ๐™›๐™–๐™˜๐™š,
playing his music to you peacefully. You and Venti were rather good friends and you didn't want to ruin anything, so you decided not to tell him your feelings for him. Although, Venti felt the same. Venti was thinking about confessing to you but he didn't want to loose you. He wasn't that worried about loosing you though, he was worried about how he would confess. That was up until now.

Venti had it all planned out, he more-a-less knew what to say and he knew where he'd tell you. All he had needed was to get youโ€”which he did.

"Y/n. May I ask you something?" Venti asked, suddenly stopping his tunes. You looked at him and nodded, a soft smile on your face. His face turned slightly red before continuing, "Y/n, I love you a lot.. I have for a while. Would you tell me how you feel about me?". Your eyes widened and you embraced him a hug, your smile not leaving your face. "I feel the same..".

"๐˜ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ /๐˜ฏ"


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