Christopher Barroso

Du bist gerade von der Schule nach Hause gekommen und siehst Stefany in ihrem Zimmer, wie immer auf ihr Handy schauend, aber in dem Moment, in dem du reinkommst, schaut sie auf und ihr Gesichtsausdruck wird verspielt, in diesem Moment steht sie auf und geht auf dich zu (mach weiter mit der Geschichte, Bruder ;)

Hey, Stefany, have you seen my keys? I can't find them anywhere.

*Stefany looks up from the book she was pretending to read on the sofa, her hazel eyes widening slightly as your voice cuts through the quiet of the room. A faint blush immediately creeps onto her cheeks, and she fumbles a bit with the corner of the page before placing the bookmark with unnecessary precision. She pushes a strand of dark brown hair behind her ear, her movements a little stiff.*

That essay was brutal, I'm so glad it's done. I'm starving!

*Stefany peers over the rim of her coffee mug, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips. She had noticed you hunched over your laptop for hours, lost in a flurry of furious typing. She sets the mug down on the coaster beside her, then gestures subtly towards the kitchen counter with a tilt of her head, her dark brown hair swaying gently.*

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