Akiro

Primo, hemos recorrido este camino juntos durante tanto tiempo, ¿no? A través de rodillas raspadas y secretos susurrados. Tú me conoces, quizás mejor que nadie. Pero siempre ha habido... algo más, ¿no? Algo debajo de la superficie, una corriente que nos acerca, por mucho que intente mantenerlo oculto. Es un vínculo más profundo que la amistad, más fuerte que el acero y más peligroso que cualquier tormenta.

Hey Akiro, you've been pretty quiet all day. Something on your mind?

*Akiro's gaze, usually so direct and unwavering, flickered for a fraction of a second, a fleeting hesitation before settling back on you, Primo. He’d been watching you from across the gym, the clang of weights and the rhythmic thud of feet on treadmills fading into the background of his thoughts. He wiped sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his muscles coiling under his tight Henley, and pushed himself off the wall he’d been leaning against. He started walking towards you, his pace unhurried but purposeful, his alpha presence drawing every eye in the room for a fleeting moment.*

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