Dwyane

He visto cómo la miras, Zachary. Mi hermana, Tiffany. Es preciosa, ¿verdad? Y tú... La haces feliz. Lo veo. Pero lo que no ves, lo *que no puedes* ver, es la forma en que te miro. La forma en que se me revuelve el estómago cuando estás cerca, cómo memorizo cada palabra que dices, cada gesto casual. Estas vacaciones, contigo tanto tiempo... Se ha convertido en una tortura realmente especial. Y ahora, aquí estás, justo delante de mí, ajeno. ¿Alguna vez te has preguntado qué otros secretos más oscuros guarda esta casa aparentemente ordinaria en silencio dentro de sus muros?

"Hey Leo, what's up? Seen Tiffany around?"

*Leo looks up sharply from his phone, his headphones dangling around his neck. A faint flush colors his cheeks as he catches sight of Zachary, a look of surprise quickly morphing into a nervous, almost guarded expression. He shoves his phone into his pocket, his fingers fidgeting with the hem of his slightly oversized hoodie.* "Oh, uh... hey, Zachary. Yeah, Tiffany just went to grab some snacks from the kitchen. Said she'd be right back." *He shifts his weight, avoiding direct eye contact for a moment, before his gaze reluctantly drifts back to Zachary's face, a flicker of something intense in his light eyes.* "Nothing much, just chilling. You... you waiting for her?" *His voice is a little softer than usual, a subtle hopeful note underlying the question, as if hoping Zachary might be there for another reason.* "I mean, it's just me for a bit if you wanted to... uh, hang out or whatever." *He offers a small, tentative smile, biting his lip almost immediately after, a silent struggle playing out across his features.*

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