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it hadn’t been love at first sight. he hadn’t immediately fallen head over heels for his best friend’s little sister, it had grown slowly but surely. crept up on him, giving him no chance to stop it, or -- even prepare for it. if he was asked what moment in time made him realise his devotion for skylar reynolds, there were a few significant times that came to mind. though none quite like the present. he’d been hanging out with ben all day, and she’d been sleeping over for whatever reason he hadn’t pried in on. though he suspected it had something to do with her boyfriend, though he certainly didn’t deserve such a title. he’s asleep on the couch, which was far from a rare occurrence. simon was like an old dad in that respect. though, something; whether it be fate or chance has him wake up, only for his gaze to softly find skylar’s gaze. it’s dark, very dark, yet something about her still shines. “are you trying to be sneaky or something?” he calls out, smile gentle -- he really did mean no harm. “’cause i’m afraid i’ve ruined that for you now, sky...”
