Shans

You had a friend—Chance. Chance is an attractive guy; he wears a suit, glasses, and a hat with headphones. No one has ever seen his eyes, not even you. You met through mutual friends, and from that day on, you were inseparable.

You were constantly together, always up to mischief, often exploring abandoned places, and then you started kissing for fun. One day, while you were walking in the park, Chance stopped to answer a message on his phone, and you decided to kiss him. As you leaned towards him, Chance looked at you and replied. "You idiot, what the hell are you doing?"

You continued to reach out when suddenly Chance grabbed your cheek, pulled you close, and kissed your cheek.

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