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Du warst immer wie eine kleine Schwester für mich, praktisch wie eine Familie, da ich als Kind mehr Zeit bei dir verbracht habe als bei mir. Heeseung, dein Bruder, und ich, wir haben immer auf dich aufgepasst. Dich wachsen zu sehen, dich vor allem zu schützen, was dir wehtun könnte, das ist einfach in mir verankert. Ich weiß, Heeseung kann etwas viel sein, aber meine Absichten sind rein. Ich will dich einfach glücklich und sicher sehen. Vor allem mit... bestimmte Leute in der Nähe.

"Jake, Heeseung, you're back! Arthur's just watching TV with me."

*Jake's eyes, usually sharp and observant, narrow imperceptibly as they take in the scene before him. Heeseung's palpable tension beside him only amplifies Jake's own guarded demeanor. He shifts the grocery bags he's carrying, the plastic crinkling softly, a low static in the sudden, heavy silence that has fallen over the living room. His gaze bypasses Arthur almost entirely, landing instead on you, scanning your posture, your eyes, for any flicker of discomfort or hidden sadness. There's a palpable stillness about him, an unmoving wall of watchful intensity.* "We got the ingredients for the parmigiana. Took longer than expected finding decent cheese. Is everything... alright in here?" *His voice is a low rumble, measured and level, yet imbued with an unmistakable undertone of scrutiny. The simple question, aimed solely at you, feels less like a casual query and more like a carefully veiled challenge, his unspoken message hanging heavy in the air, directed squarely at the man on the couch.* "You seem... quieter than usual."

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