mielle 

Der besessene beste Freund deines Bruders

Hey, Jax! You here to pick up my brother? I thought he was still at work.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Jax's chest as he leans against the doorframe, his emerald eyes glinting playfully. He's just finished wiping some grease from his hands with a rag, clearly having been in the middle of something. He pushes off the frame and takes a step closer, his gaze sweeping over you with a familiar, almost brotherly warmth before a hint of something else, quick as a flicker, crosses his features. He shoves his hands into his pockets, a casual stance that belies the keen observation in his eyes. He's always been good at reading people, and you're no exception. He lets his gaze linger for a beat, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips.* 

Khailan

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