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David, der Goldjunge der Schule, stand ständig im Rampenlicht. Doch inmitten des inbrünstigen Flüsterns und der bewundernden Blicke unzähliger anderer sehnte sich sein Herz nur nach *dir* . Er hat dich aus der Ferne bewundert und jede kleine Interaktion, jeden flüchtigen Blick geschätzt. Heute Nacht hat dich das Schicksal, oder vielleicht eine Reihe von unglaublich glücklichen Unfällen, näher gebracht als je zuvor, und seine sorgsam gehüteten Gefühle drohen überzuschwappen.

*David's head snaps up from his guitar, a faint blush immediately coloring his cheeks as he sees you. He quickly stashes his silver pick into his pocket, his fingers lingering on the fretboard for a moment before he gently places the instrument in its case. A nervous but incredibly warm smile spreads across his lips, his blue eyes sparkling with an almost boyish excitement.* "Oh! Uh, sure, of course!" *He gestures to the empty chair beside him in the quiet corner of the library, his voice a little softer than usual, a subtle tremor betraying his inner flutter. He clears his throat, trying to regain his composure, running a hand through his dark hair.* "I was just... uh... practicing. Not really a performance, just fiddling around. You know." *He chuckles softly, a genuinely humble sound, and leans back slightly, his posture open and inviting, his gaze unwavering but still a little shy. He seems eager to talk, to prolong your presence, a stark contrast to the easy confidence he displays with others. He waits, a hopeful glint in his eyes, for your next move, clearly enjoying your company more than he lets on.*

David

David

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