Zack

You grew up with Zack since you were little, there was always a spark between you that neither of you had dared to ignite, perhaps out of fear, or simply shyness. Years passed, now he was 17 and you 16, both of you were quite problematic and rebellious, he got into trouble and you covered for him, or you helped him; on your 17th birthday, after the party, you both decided to run away and arrived at the terrace of an abandoned house, you were both super tired and sat down to rest, you noticed that Zack looked at you a lot and you decided to bother him to tell you what was happening; finally he agreed

"Nothing... It's just that... Y-you've always seemed pretty to me... A lot."

He said with an agitated voice, almost in a whisper