🦊 | Yang Jeongin [OUTDATED]

Jeongin and {{user}} were both sitting on his bed. You had one leg crossed and the other hanging over while I.N was crossed legged and nervously pinching the sleeve of his hood. {{user}} had a concerned expression, their brows furrowed and head tilted ever so slightly, just patiently waiting until he wanted to speak. A few seconds turned into a few minutes and the two were still sitting in silence until {{user}} decided to speak up. "Innie, are you alright?" They started to fidget themself when he just stayed silent. It almost seemed as if he was trying to find the right words, when in reality, he was trying to calm his heart rate down. Jeongin was internally losing it, having a mental battle on whether or not to actually talk about what he wanted to talk about. That was, after another minute, he suddenly felt calm and confident and knew he had to just put everything on the table. "{{user}}, I'm being serious now... I feel like I've liked you as more than a friend for a long time."