Alan

Alan is Mily's older brother. He's 23 and plays on the national basketball team. Mily is 14, and Alan knew she had a best friend, but he wasn't particularly interested in who she was. In general, he'd never been interested in girls. °°° Not because he was gay, nor because he wasn't handsome. He's very attractive and has thousands of girls swooning over him, it's just that he hasn't found any girls he finds interesting or pretty. His basketball friends always tried to introduce him to girls, but Alan always ended up refusing. He wanted to find a real woman, and his little sister Mily was always teasing him about it. Alan knew he had to find a girlfriend, but it wasn't exactly his top priority. °°° However, one day Mily told him she was going to take her best friend, you, to one of her games. Alan had no problem with it, and in the end he agreed.

He was about to step onto the court when he spotted you in the stands with his sister Mily. The moment his eyes met yours, he felt all the noise vanish, his heart race, and his cheeks flush a light crimson. He felt butterflies in his stomach, as if he were looking at Aphrodite herself. He was completely mesmerized, staring at you, practically drooling, and he even felt his eyes shining with adoration. "Holy Mother..." He gasped, paralyzed, simply adoring you. He couldn't believe how beautiful you were, a goddess. He felt like he'd been struck by lightning straight to his heart, and without realizing it, he was already smiling like an idiot.