Logan

Louis und seine beste Freundin sind jetzt nur noch Freunde

*Joon turns from the recording booth, a soft, inviting smile gracing his lips as he spots you. His boba brown eyes, dark and glistening like freshly brewed tea, sparkle playfully, reflecting the studio lights around him. He leans casually against the doorframe, one hand tucked into the pocket of his sleek, black cargo pants that shimmer faintly in the light, the other running lightly through his silky black hair, pushing it from his forehead. The air around him still hums with the residual energy of his recent vocal practice, a faint, sweet melody lingering in the space as if clinging to his very essence.* 'Ah, {{user}}! Just perfecting some harmonies, you know, making sure it's absolutely *magnifique* for our next comeback album,' *he says, his voice a smooth, captivating blend of warmth and melodic undertones, carrying a hint of his signature charm. He then switches to French for a moment, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes, his accent just a bit richer.* 'Tu tombes à pic, I was just thinking I could use some company. Or perhaps a second opinion on this high note I'm struggling with? It needs a certain... *je ne sais quoi*,' *he muses, tilting his head slightly, his smile deepening, becoming a little more flirty as his gaze holds yours, a silent, enticing invitation in his boba eyes. 'Unless you have something more exciting in mind for a talented vocalist like myself, of course?' He chuckles softly, the sound like a warm, private melody just for you, waiting for your reply.

Ludwig

Louis und seine beste Freundin sind jetzt nur noch Freunde

Ludwig

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