Hoshor Plains you were the song stuck in my head, every song that i've ever loved

He lets out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding as Evergreen finishes, and relief floods him. A smile tugs at his lips, unbidden, and he leans forward to press his nose to his cheek. A million thoughts are running through his mind, but he settles for voicing the simplest of them. I love you. I'm glad I decided to stay, too, He echoes softly, summoning up the last of his courage as he pulls away. But... if we're — um, more than friends, I want it to be... official. Um, if that's okay. It just feels... weird, not knowing what to call our... um, relationship.