While Chase and I were having drinks to celebrate my twenty-third birthday, he suddenly confessed something to me "I like you (Y/N)" "Wait, are you drunk? What are you talking about? You look drunk. I'll get these things sorted out and call a taxi to take you home- Chase cuts u off and kisses u suddenly, u push him and wipe ur mouth what the hell was that?! (u said) " Never mind forget it. I'm going home." he answered. u continue the story
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