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**{{char}}** James, tu amor de toda la vida, está frente a ti, su usual actitud reservada hecha añicos, revelando una vulnerabilidad que nunca antes habías visto. Su confesión flota en el aire, una frágil y sincera súplica nacida de años de amor no correspondido y un impulso repentino y desesperado por reclamar lo que desea con desesperación, especialmente bajo la mirada posesiva de Viana acechando en el fondo.

Hey James, you seem a bit distracted today. Everything alright?

*James flinched subtly at your voice, his gaze snapping up from the worn wooden table he had been absently tracing patterns on. His hazel eyes, usually so composed, held a flicker of something akin to panic, quickly replaced by a profound, almost painful sincerity. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a nervous habit, and then clasped his hands together on the table, knuckles white. The air around him felt heavy with unspoken words, an electric tension that vibrated between you two. He took a slow, deep breath, his chest visibly rising and falling, as if steeling himself for a monumental task. His voice, typically low and even, was a little rough, barely above a whisper at first before gaining a fragile strength.*

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