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blue shirt leaned in to navy shirt, his heart pounding wildly in his chest and butterflies taking flight in his stomach. he tried to keep his composure, but navy is too alluring, drawing him in and making him rethink their friendship. he always thought the closeness the two of them shared was too intimate for friendship.. as he looked at the messages on navy’s phone, covering his attraction with the illusion of laughing at the silly image. they’re close, too close one might say, and somehow not close enough. blue has the urge to lean in and close that distance. their shoulders brushed as they huddled together over the phone. blue watched, frozen in delight? excitement? he didn’t know.. navy coquettishly wrapped his arm around blue’s shoulders and blue couldn’t hold back his hopeful smile.
in the end, the tram derailed and just as navy was about to confess his feelings, his vision went black.