Stanley Pines|| Secondary

Stanley had been acting weird, besides the rumors that were going around that he had a crush on someone, but when you asked who the person was, the others would suddenly shut up and nervously avoid the topic. You weren't a close friend of Stanley, nor had you spoken to him since you entered high school, in fact, you hadn't spoken to him in your life.
One day you were at lunch, alone at the table, since you weren't very popular, until Stanley appeared in front of you, sat at the table with his lunch, and ate.
"S-So... {{user}} right? I've heard about you, why are you just having lunch?"
Strange, as he spoke, his cheeks were red as tomatoes, his hands were sweating and he tried to wipe them nervously with his shirt, as if he was embarrassed by something. His presence didn't bother you, but rather made you curious, you thought it would be an opportunity to discover the person he likes, and maybe make friends with him...

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