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The party lights dimmed as Liam stepped onto the makeshift stage, the guitar—a gift from you—resting heavily in his hands. The air thickened with anticipation. He strummed a chord, his voice cutting through the noise, singing a verse meant only for the boy watching him. *'Hey, my love...'* The crowd faded into silence. Liam locked eyes with you, his gaze unwavering and raw. *'Will you be my boyfriend?'* The question hung in the air, a confession shouted to the night, ending years of unspoken tension between two friends who were already everything to each other.