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I don’t know what keeps you around, but I hope you’ll stay.
I can’t help but to ramble. I can’t help it when the words just squeeze out of me. Why is it that you want to stay?
You wave your hand in front of Hange’s face sporadically. The blank stare accompanied with a faraway look in their eye begins to concern you.
“Hellooo. Earth to Hange?”
In a instant their attention snaps back to you and a small smirk accompanies their face.
“Sorry (Y/n) I was just spacing out. Any who, what were you saying?”
The pout that paints your face makes my heart flutter but you continue nonetheless. I wonder if you know how I feel about you? If you know that I look forward to when we spend time together. If you’re even remotely aware of how lucky I am to have you in my life.
One day I’ll tell you. One day I’ll tell you all the ways you’re special. All the ways you make me feel special. Until then, please wait for me.
A lingering silence hangs in the air.
“…Please pay attention Hange.”
Always to you
Headcanon: In a ideal world or in any AU there's a part of Hange that feels like that outside of their accomplishments they don't deserve love and attention. In other words they fucking do and I'm free every singe damn night.