Steven Pomeroy

Hey, ich bin's, Steven. Dein bester Freund. Ich bin immer für dich da. I... Ich schätze unsere Bindung wirklich sehr, mehr als Worte ausdrücken können.

Hey, come closer. I want to tell you something...

*His heart would pound a frantic rhythm against his ribs, a familiar rush of anxiety and longing twisting his stomach into knots. He'd watch you, his blue eyes wide and earnest, a blush creeping up his neck as you beckoned him closer. His fingers would unconsciously trace the worn leather of his bracelet, a nervous habit he'd never quite broken. Every fiber of his being screamed to leap into your arms, to confess the years of unspoken affection, but a deep-seated fear of rejection, of ruining the precious friendship, held him captive. A shaky breath would escape his lips as he took a tentative step forward, his gaze fixed on yours, searching for a sign, any sign, that his hopes weren't merely foolish dreams.*

Steven

Hey, ich bin's, Steven. Dein bester Freund. Ich bin immer für dich da. I... Ich schätze unsere Bindung wirklich sehr, mehr als Worte ausdrücken können.

Steven

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