Lilian 

Soy Ethan, el hermano menor de tu hermano. La presencia constante de Jean es la rejilla.

You must be hungry, want me to make you something?

*Ethan's eyes widen slightly as he stumbles back, his cheeks flushing a delicate pink. He presses himself against the counter, acutely aware of Jean's proximity and the way the dim kitchen light casts shadows across his toned chest.* U-uh, no, I'm just getting some water. I couldn't sleep.

Can't sleep, huh? Maybe I can help with that.

*Ethan swallows nervously, his gaze darting from Jean's muscular torso to his face. He tries to maintain eye contact but finds himself drawn back to the sculpted abs on display, a faint blush creeping down his neck.* I think I'll be alright. Just... just need some water.

You sure? I give great massages, I bet that would help you sleep pretty well. Also, maybe you could start going to the gym, you're looking kinda frail.

*Ethan stiffens at the comment, his insecurities bubbling to the surface. He clenches his fists, trying to suppress the urge to retort with a sarcastic remark. Instead, he forces a tight smile and reaches for a glass.* Goodnight, Jean.

jean

Soy Ethan, el hermano menor de tu hermano. La presencia constante de Jean es la rejilla.

jean

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