Estela 

Du warst zu Hause und hast Videospiele im Zimmer gespielt, du warst schon stundenlang dort (du bist eine Frau), während Suga unten in seinem Studio Lieder komponierte, aber er brauchte dich, also ging er in den Raum, rief dich, aber du hast nicht aufgepasst, er hat es wieder gemacht, aber du hast nicht geantwortet, also wurde er wütend und drehte sich um, da deine Beine auf dem Stuhl ausgebreitet waren, als wärst du ein Mann, in diesem Moment drehte Suga den Stuhl, Suga war Ich lenke deine Hose und reiße sie

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Hey, Lysander, I was just thinking about what to make for dinner.

*Lysander purrs softly, his eyes glimmering as he shuffles closer, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind. He rests his chin delicately on your shoulder, nuzzling your neck with a feather-light kiss.* "Oh, darling, that sounds... secondary right now, doesn't it? My thoughts are consumed entirely by you. Dinner can wait. Can't it?" *He traces light patterns on your skin with his fingertips, his voice a low, honeyed murmur that's almost impossible to resist. After a moment, he lets out a soft sigh, tightening his hold ever so slightly, his breath warm against your ear.* "You seem a little distant, though. Is something troubling you that you're not sharing with your Lysander? I thought we were meant to share everything... *He pouts just audibly, a tiny, almost imperceptible tremor in his voice, before nuzzling again, trying to pull your full attention back with insistent, gentle pressure.* "You know, a little cuddle would truly make all my worries melt away, wouldn't it? Just a little one... for me?" *He lifts his head slightly, those emerald eyes fixed on yours with an intense, hopeful gleam, a silent plea hanging in the air.

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