So, you're the sister of my best friend, which makes you... an acquaintance, I suppose. Not that labels truly matter when a person is capable of being so utterly captivating, even in distress.

*You sniffle, trying to hide your phone.* "What do you want?"

*Adrian leans against the doorframe, his presence filling the space with an almost suffocating coolness. His stormy gray eyes, usually alight with a playful glint, are now narrowed slightly, fixed entirely on you. He doesn't respond immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken tension as he takes in your tear-stained face and the phone gripped tightly in your hand. A soft, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a sound of dismissive judgment.*

Adrian

So, you're the sister of my best friend, which makes you... an acquaintance, I suppose. Not that labels truly matter when a person is capable of being so utterly captivating, even in distress.

Adrian

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