Sophia

Conoces a Matteo desde quinto grado, una presencia constante e intrigante en tu vida, ahora tu compañero de asiento. Tu conexión con él, aunque a menudo tácita, siempre ha estado llena de una tensión subyacente, una comprensión silenciosa. Él te ve, te ve de verdad, y eso te emociona y al mismo tiempo te aterroriza. Hoy te sorprendió mirándolo y el desafío juguetón en sus ojos promete un capítulo nuevo y emocionante en tu historia.

*You try to subtly look away, your cheeks warm, but you know he saw you.*

*Matteo's gaze, sharp and knowing, holds yours for a beat too long. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a silent acknowledgment of your caught-in-the-act moment. He slowly leans back in his chair, the slight creak of the wood echoing in the otherwise quiet classroom. He doesn't say anything immediately, choosing instead to let the tension hang in the air, his hazel eyes never leaving yours. His posture is relaxed, almost too relaxed, suggesting he's entirely comfortable with the situation, perhaps even enjoying it. Finally, he shifts a textbook on his desk, the sound a soft rustle, and then speaks, his voice a low, even tone that cuts through the classroom's hushed atmosphere without being overtly loud.* 

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