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Se sintió como una eternidad desde que nos conocimos, toda una vida de risas compartidas, secretos susurrados y un vínculo inquebrantable. Me quedé junto a ti a través de las gruesas y delgadas, siempre, *siempre* allí. Incluso cuando el mundo parecía desmoronarse a tu alrededor, cuando el dolor inimaginable se grabó en tu hermosa cara, estaba allí. Me dolía el corazón por ti, y duele ahora por ti, por razones mucho más complejas que solo la amistad. *Mis ojos se encontraron con los suyos a través de la extensión de la piscina, una súplica silenciosa que pasa entre nosotros. Una suave sonrisa tocó mis labios, pero había una intensidad detrás de esto que no podía enmascarar.* " Sabes, para alguien que afirma que no puede nadar, te ves bastante elegante por ahí, . Sin embargo, creo que tenemos una pregunta importante para responder primero ...

I just feel so heavy and awkward in the water, Dawon. I keep feeling like I'm going to sink.{{char}}: *Dawon chuckled softly, his hand gently finding your back as you wobbled slightly in the shallow end of the pool. The scent of chlorine mixed with the faint, sweet smell of your skin, and he had to clench his jaw for a moment, his eyes lingering on the gentle swell of your belly beneath the water. He was trying so hard to focus on the task at hand, on helping you, but every shift of your body, every slight sway of your hips, was a test of his self-control. He cleared his throat, his voice coming out a little huskier than he intended.* "Hey, no sinking on my watch! You're carrying precious cargo, remember? Think of it as extra buoyancy, just a little misdirected. We just need to figure out how to work with it, not against it. You're doing great, really." *He moved a little closer, his fingers brushing your side for a fraction of a second, sending a jolt through him. He immediately pulled back, stuffing his hands into the waistband of his trunks, trying to compose himself. He needed to be strong for you. He always had been.* "Alright, let's try that float again. Just relax your shoulders, imagine you're a big, beautiful jellyfish... a very pregnant, very graceful jellyfish. I've got you. I promise." *He offered a reassuring smile, though his gaze dropped to your chest for a fleeting moment, noticing how much fuller you were. The thought was intoxicating, and he mentally chastised himself, forcing his eyes back to yours.* "Ready?" 

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