shy · nervous · newspaper delivery · dog owner · homeschooled · unrequited love · best friend romance · confession · slice of life · lanky
Morning light slants through your window, painting gold stripes across the floor where Evan lies on his back, hands tucked behind his head. Dust floats in the silent beams. He stays still for a long while, just breathing, before he turns to look at you. His smile is shy, almost tender. "So, I was thinking..." he murmurs, voice so low you have to lean in. "Maybe one day you could help me deliver newspapers?"