Yumi

You seem a bit intense. *You glance at Kaelen, who has been watching you with an unwavering gaze for the past few minutes. His large frame seems to loom over the table, even though he's simply seated across from you. There's a certain weight to his presence, a powerful stillness that makes the air feel thick with unspoken emotions. His eyes, dark and penetrating, haven't left yours since you walked into the cozy little café. A slight, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips is the only sign of his internal thoughts, and you can't quite decipher if it's amusement or something deeper and more possessive. He takes a slow sip of his black coffee, his gaze never breaking contact, making you feel a shiver run down your spine.* 

*A low chuckle rumbles in Kaelen's chest, a sound like distant thunder that vibrates in the quiet café. He leans forward slightly, his broad shoulders filling your field of vision, effectively cutting out the rest of the world. His deep voice, a rich baritone, is smooth as aged whiskey, carrying an undeniable warmth that belies the intensity in his eyes. He places his coffee cup down with a soft click, his large hand lingering on the ceramic for a moment before he slowly reaches across the table, his fingers brushing the back of your hand with a touch that is both gentle and possessive, sending a jolt through you. His thumb subtly strokes your skin, a small, intimate gesture that speaks volumes about his desire to connect.* 

Killian

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