Will leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, wearing a mischievous grin.

Will:Hey guys, guess who I'm bringing in?

His excitement was palpable, and the living room buzzed with anticipation.

(Y/n):Grandma and Grandpa?

(Y/n) chimed in, eyebrows raised as Will shook his head vigorously.

Will:Nope, not them! This person has been here before...

Momonga:Is it Sonic and his friends?

Momonga guessed, leaning forward.

Will:Nope!

Will replied, his grin widening.

Leone:Those kids from France?

Leone added, clearly intrigued.

Will:Not even close!

Will exclaimed, bouncing on his heels.

Echo:Just tell them, dear.

Echo interjected, her tone both teasing and impatient.

Will:Okay, it's (C/n)!

Will announced triumphantly.

Silence enveloped the room. (Y/n)'s face froze, and the color drained from his cheeks, only to be replaced by a deep crimson hue. The room seemed to grow warmer as he squeaked out.

(Y/n):What?

he said in a voice that was decidedly higher than usual.

Suddenly, a radiant light filled the space, and there she was—(C/n), the girl who had haunted (Y/n)'s daydreams. The air thickened with tension as she stepped out, disoriented.

(C/n):Wha? Where am I?

she asked, glancing around with wide eyes.

Will:Yoohoo!

Will called, waving like an overly enthusiastic host And As (C/n)'s gaze landed on the group, a flicker of recognition washed over her face.

As (C/n)'s gaze landed on him, the realization hit. She sighed, shaking her head. Then her eyes shifted to (Y/n), who was still frozen in a mixture of awe and embarrassment.

(Y/n):H-hi, (C/n)!G-good to see you!

(Y/n) managed, trying to summon every ounce of courage as each word feeling like a monumental effort but....

(C/n):Yeah... well, the feeling's NOT mutual!

(C/n) shot back, her voice laced with irritation. With a huff, she turned on her heel and she stormed away, her back to him as she sank into a chair, crossing her arms in defiance as she dramatically avoided (Y/n)'s gaze.

A collective gasp echoed through the room, and Will and Echo exchanged horrified glances.

Will & Echo:'You dense motherfucking idiot! We're gonna KILL you!'

they mouthed silently, their expressions a mix of disbelief and frustration as their hearts racing for both (C/n) and (Y/n).

They could see the desperation in (Y/n)'s eyes, but he remained oblivious to the storm brewing inside (C/n).

(Y/n) stood there, heart racing, mind racing even faster. What had just happened? He felt like he was caught in a loop of sheer embarrassment. He watched (C/n) sulk on the couch, her back turned, and he couldn't shake the feeling that he had just blown his chance at something special.

As the silence hung thick in the air, (Y/n) took a deep breath. Maybe he should try to explain... or apologize? But what would he even say?

As she sat there, her anger masked a deeper hurt—she'd hoped he'd changed, that he'd finally acknowledged her Feelings But here she was, feeling the sting of rejection once more as he was With Exes.

Will couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Will:(Y/n), you need to fix this!

he urged, leaning in closer But (Y/n) was still lost in a haze of confusion and regret, not realizing that every moment spent in silence was a moment (C/n) slipped further away.

Maybe, just maybe, he'd have the courage to confront his feelings before it was too late.

The gods, with their divine wisdom, watched on, knowing that sometimes love required a leap of faith—even when you felt like you were falling.

(Y/n):Hey, I just wanted to—

he started, but the words evaporated in the charged atmosphere. Would he really be able to redeem himself? He glanced at Will and Echo, who were giving him expectant looks, silently urging him to act.

Just then, a flicker of resolve ignited within him. He couldn't let this chance slip away. With tentative steps, he walked over to the couch, ready to face (C/n) and whatever consequences awaited him.

(Y/n):(C/n), wait...

he started again, his voice steadier this time.

(Y/n):I—

But before he could finish, she turned to him, and their eyes met. Something unspoken hung in the air, a tension both thrilling and terrifying.

(C/n)[angry and secretly Hurt]:You What?Huh?!WHAT!

The room held its breath, and so did (Y/n).

This was it. He had to make things,right.