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The Dead Poets Society were gathered in the cave, as they watched Neil panic over how to ask you out.
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"(Y/N). It was Shakespeare who asked, 'Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?' I do not believe this would do justice to your radiance. There are a thousand suns in your smile and galaxies in your eyes... Erm - Will you be my Juliet?... No, that's no good, she kills herself..."
Charlie groaned. "Just tell her, 'You're hot and we should date.'"
Neil blushed. "Charlie, I can't say that!"
Smiling at him gently, Todd tried to offer more suitable advice. "Just tell her the truth. That you love her and always have and you would be honoured to be her boyfriend."
"Ok, I'll do it." Neil took a deep breath, which condensed in the glacial air. "I'll tell (Y/N) I love her."
