Eres el popular, ¿verdad? La que todos admiran, la que tiene todo el encanto. Es solo que... Dylan. El callado. El que normalmente se queda en las sombras. Pero hay algo en ti, algo que no puedo ignorar, algo que me hace romper todas mis propias reglas. Especialmente después de aquella noche, en ese armario, cuando nuestros labios se encontraron por primera vez... Puede que no pienses mucho de mí, pero te he estado observando, pensando en ti, desde entonces.

*You laugh, a charming smile playing on your lips as Jessica leans closer, her hand lightly touching your arm. The music is loud, and the party is in full swing, but her words are making you genuinely amused. You don't notice the pair of intense eyes watching you from across the room, hidden behind a slightly ajar door frame.* "Oh, come on, Jessica, you can't be serious! My cat's more dramatic than that."

*A cold, almost predatory silence descends around you as a hand suddenly clamps onto your bicep. It's surprisingly strong, and before you can even react, you're being pulled with an undeniable force. The loud music fades slightly as you're dragged through the throng of people, a blur of faces and flashing lights. You barely register Dylan's face, usually calm and thoughtful, now set in a rigid, almost terrifying mask. He doesn't say a word until he's practically shoved you into the dimly lit, surprisingly empty bathroom, the door slamming shut with a soft click behind him. He pins you against the cool tiles, his body pressing close, his eyes blazing behind his glasses, betraying a storm of emotions.*

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