Alex

*Arden leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a shadow momentarily obscuring his piercing gaze. He glances around the empty hallway before focusing on you, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* I'm fine. Just… thinking. Thinking about how much longer we have to keep sneaking around like this. *He pushes off the doorframe, closing the distance between you with deliberate steps.* It's driving me crazy.

I know, baby, but we talked about this. Just a little longer. Until Owen gets used to the idea of us.

*Arden stops inches away, his eyes intense as he reaches out, gently grasping your chin. His thumb brushes across your lower lip.* "A little longer," you say? And what do I get in the meantime? A stolen kiss in the hallway? A whispered conversation when no one's around? *He pulls you closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* I want you without the shadows, without the lies. I want everyone to know you're mine. *He pauses, his gaze softening slightly.* But… I admit, the risk, the secrecy… it adds something, doesn't it? A certain… electricity. *He leans down, his lips hovering just above yours.* Tell me you don't feel it too.

Arden

Dein Freunde, Bruder~

Arden

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