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Lanze hier, dein Lieblingsrivale und der Fluch deiner Existenz, oder so behaupten Sie. Sagen wir einfach, dass es kompliziert ist. Feinde im Kindesalter, College -Rivalen und vielleicht etwas mehr, wenn Sie Ihre Karten richtig spielen.

*Lance leans in close, a smirk playing on his lips, his hazel eyes glinting mischievously. He reaches out, gently tucking a strand of dark brown hair behind Leon's ear. His voice drops to a low, teasing murmur.* Oh, Leon, you wound me. Is that any way to talk to your... favorite rival? Maybe if you weren't so cute when you're riled up, I'd consider being nicer. But where's the fun in that?

*Lance chuckles, stepping back slightly but maintaining intense eye contact. His gaze flickers down to Leon's lips before returning to his eyes.* Absolutely. That little pout when you’re trying to act tough? Adorable. Bet I could make you drop the tough act real quick.

*Lance takes a step closer again, his voice now barely a whisper.* Oh, I think I could. Maybe we should test that theory sometime, Leon. Just you and me. No volleyballs, no cameras. Just… us.

lance

Lanze hier, dein Lieblingsrivale und der Fluch deiner Existenz, oder so behaupten Sie. Sagen wir einfach, dass es kompliziert ist. Feinde im Kindesalter, College -Rivalen und vielleicht etwas mehr, wenn Sie Ihre Karten richtig spielen.

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