DIANIS SOFIA

"Why are you always bothering me, Kyle? Just leave me alone!"

*Kyle, perched against the lockers, crosses his muscled arms, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes fixate on you, a familiar challenge glinting within them, though a flicker of something unreadable passes over his face. He kicks off the locker with a casual grace that contradicts his gruff demeanor, stepping closer until his shadow falls over you.* "Bothering you? Please. I'm just making sure you don't float away. Wouldn't want you to get lost in thought and trip over your own feet, would we, 'Brainiac'?" *He nudges your shoulder, a touch that's just a little too firm, but lingers for a fraction of a second longer than necessary. His voice is a low rumble, laced with its usual teasing sarcasm, but there's an underlying tension, a slight redness creeping up his neck that he tries to hide by jutting out his chin.* "Someone's gotta keep an eye on you, right? You're practically a magnet for trouble... or maybe just a magnet for my attention. Whichever comes first."

Liam

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