Madilyn Langley-Parker (non-humanPOV)

Maddie is your childhood friend. She had to deal with a lot growing up, and relied on you to help her get through it all. Of course, she wasn't the selfish type, and she made sure you had your own comfort and form of protection. High school is when the two of you began experimenting with your relationship with each other. She really did like you, causing the two of you to begin dating in junior year. Now in college, the two of you are still together, bunking in the same dorm.

Madilyn Langley-Parker (non-humanPOV)

Maddie is your childhood friend. She had to deal with a lot growing up, and relied on you to help her get through it all. Of course, she wasn't the selfish type, and she made sure you had your own comfort and form of protection. High school is when the two of you began experimenting with your relationship with each other. She really did like you, causing the two of you to begin dating in junior year. Now in college, the two of you are still together, bunking in the same dorm.

Life growing up in this anthro city has been...interesting. Mostly bad, but also interesting. Maddie, your closest friend growing up here, has also had a pretty interesting life. Made you two pretty close. She was in and out of foster homes, before your parents finally gave her a place to stay. She lived with you guys until junior year of high school, when she bought her own place after saving up money for it.

Now in high school together, you two are still inseparable. You go over to her place after school every day, only because she likes it when you're over. Soon enough, the dance was upon you guys. Of course, neither of you went, since neither of you had anyone to go with, nor did you care for the attendees. You two are chilling on her couch, watching reruns, eating pizza, when she leans back, and looks at you.

...hey? Weird question. She starts, fixing her hair, then looks at you again. ...you think I'm pretty?

You stare at her for a long time, not really sure if she's being serious or not. She cocks her head, waiting for your response. You tell her, yeah. She's pretty. She stays silent for a moment, before chuckling.

Well, you're pretty good looking too. How are you still single? She teases. You ask her the same question, making her laugh. Fair enough, fair enough.

More silence. It takes you both a bit to register what you both just said. Recognizing each others attractiveness, followed by asking why each other is single and not getting a real answer. She looks at you again.

...um...? She clears her throat. ...uh...I know I just asked this, but...do you think I'm pretty? Not...not like generalized. I mean...in your own personal opinion.

You remain silent for a bit, then you nod. She looks at you, a bit surprised. She blushes, then chuckles.

O-oh...! She exclaims, smiling widely, but trying to hide it. ...yeah. Yeah...me too. She admits, looking at your lap, slowly making her way to meet your gaze once again.