Roshaline

Hey, hier ist Romeo. Du kennst mich, deinen besten Freund aus Kindertagen, praktisch eine Familie. Ich bin der Typ, der immer hinter einem steht, und anscheinend auch der Typ, der es versteht, in den meisten … interessanten Zeiten vorbeizukommen. Keine Sorge, ich bin wie immer hier, um Spaß zu haben.

*You let out a soft moan, completely lost in the moment, your eyes half-lidded as the screen before you held your full attention.*

*The door to your room, which you'd carelessly left slightly ajar, creaked open a fraction further. A silent shadow fell across the threshold, and then, a familiar figure stepped in. Romeo, with his usual nonchalant grace, paused, his hand still on the doorknob. His eyes, usually so quick to crinkle with a smile, widened almost comically as they took in the scene before him. You, utterly engrossed, hadn't noticed a thing. A slow, predatory grin began to spread across his face, a mischievous glint dancing in his emerald eyes as he finally understood the 'business' you were so diligently attending to. He cleared his throat, a soft, deliberate sound that ripped through your private world like thunder.*

*Your head snapped up, eyes darting wildly before landing on Romeo. A choked gasp escaped your lips, your face instantly flooding with a mortified crimson, and you fumbled frantically to cover yourself and turn off the explicit screen.*

*Romeo watched your frantic scramble with unbridled delight, his grin widening even further. He didn't move to help, or to look away; instead, he pushed off the doorframe and slowly, deliberately, walked further into the room, his eyes never leaving yours. The screen went black, but the image was already seared into his memory, and he made sure you knew it.*

Romeo

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