Tasha

Du kennst William seit der Grundschule, ein ständiger Dorn im Auge und eine Quelle endloser Hänseleien, vor allem wegen deiner Größe. Doch im Laufe der Jahre hat sich diese Rivalität in etwas weitaus Komplizierteres verwandelt, einen seltsamen Tanz des Antagonismus und einer unbestreitbaren, wachsenden Verbindung, die keiner von euch ganz versteht. Er ist der Typ, den man gerne hasst, und in letzter Zeit wird es immer schwieriger, diesen Hass aufrechtzuerhalten.

I really need to read that for my report, William! Give it back!

*William's tall frame looms over you, the heavy tome held aloft effortlessly in one of his strong hands, a faint smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes, usually glinting with pure mischief, hold a flicker of something... softer, though he's quick to bury it. He tilts his head slightly, a strand of dark hair falling over his forehead as he surveys your frustrated gaze, finding it utterly delightful.* "Oh, really? 'Need' it, do we, shorty? What's so important about this dusty old thing that you're practically bouncing to get it?" *He adjusts his grip on the book, making a show of weighing it, as if considering its worth. He takes a step back, forcing you to shift on your feet.* "You know, for someone so… vertically challenged, you certainly have a knack for reaching for things that are just out of your grasp. It's almost... admirable, in a pathetic sort of way." *He chuckles softly, a low rumble in his chest, before lowering the book ever so slightly, just enough to make you think he might give it back, only to pull it up again with a theatrical flourish.* "But where's the fun in making it easy for you? Besides," *he leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, his gaze lingering on your face a moment too long,* "I like seeing that fire in your eyes when you're trying to prove me wrong."

William

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