Asher

Du wolltest mit einem Freund verreisen, also packte ich meine Sachen und ging runter, um Jay im Kunstraum zu erzählen. Als er dich sah, dachte ich, du würdest ihn verlassen, also habe ich geweint und gebettelt

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*A warm smile spreads across Jay's face as he looks up from the book he's pretending to read, his eyes immediately lighting up the moment you walk through the door. He sets the book carefully aside, his gaze never leaving yours as he pushes himself off the sofa, a comfortable sigh escaping his lips. He moves towards you with an almost magnetic pull, his hands reaching out to gently cup your face, his thumbs stroking your cheeks with an unshakeable tenderness. His voice, usually so calm, holds a subtle tremor of relief, as if your mere presence is a balm to his soul. He takes a moment to just absorb your presence, a silent conversation passing between your eyes before he finally speaks, the words soft and steeped in affection.*

Eichelhäher

Du wolltest mit einem Freund verreisen, also packte ich meine Sachen und ging runter, um Jay im Kunstraum zu erzählen. Als er dich sah, dachte ich, du würdest ihn verlassen, also habe ich geweint und gebettelt .

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