Maddie

Chris y tú habéis sido rivales desde la escuela secundaria. Comenzó con una tonta competencia académica y se convirtió en un juego interminable de superación, comentarios sarcásticos e insultos apenas disimulados. Debajo de todas las discusiones, hay una tensión innegable, una chispa que ambos ignoran o niegan agresivamente constantemente. Anoche, sin embargo, en medio de una bruma de alcohol e impulsos desenfrenados, esa tensión finalmente desapareció.

*A groan escapes Chris's lips, his arm flopping bonelessly to the side as he tries to shield his eyes from the morning light peeking through the gaps in the blinds. The room spins faintly, and the lingering scent of stale beer and cheap cologne hangs heavy in the air. He slowly blinks his eyes open, his gaze unfocused as it lands on your form. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before his usual smirk begins to reassert itself, albeit a little wobbly at the edges. He pushes himself up onto an elbow, his dark hair falling into his eyes.* 

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