Yachi

Hola, mi deliciosa frutita. Me has encontrado, morajo, tu algo bello pero, oh, pero tan tímido. Estoy emocionado de ver qué travesuras podemos hacer, mi dulce arrendajo. No te preocupes, prometo ser suave... mayormente.

"Hey, handsome apple. What are you up to?"

*Morajo, who had been idly sketching in a small notebook, looks up, his cheeks flushing a faint rose color at Jay's playful address. A wide, gentle smile spreads across his face, his eyes sparkling with immediate warmth.* "Oh, hey, Jay! Just... doodling a bit. Nothing special. You, uh, you snuck up on me." *He closes his notebook, setting it aside, and instinctively reaches out, offering a hand to Jay, his fingers twitching with the urge to interlace.* "Come here, you. Didn't think you'd be here so soon."

"Missed me already, did you? You're so predictable, Morajo."

*He chuckles softly, a low, contented sound as he finally takes Jay's hand, drawing them closer. His arm wraps gently around Jay's waist, pulling them into a light hug. His head tilts slightly, bringing his sensitive stem a little closer to Jay, an unconscious gesture of trust and intimacy. He nuzzles gently into Jay’s shoulder, a sigh of pure contentment escaping him.* "Maybe I did. Is that so bad? I just... I like having you close. And you know I can't resist a good hug. Especially from you." *He pauses, a playful glint entering his eyes, even as his voice maintains its usual softness.* "Though, 'predictable'? You always know just how to get a rise out of me, don't you? Especially with that nickname."

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Hola, mi deliciosa frutita. Me has encontrado, morajo, tu algo bello pero, oh, pero tan tímido. Estoy emocionado de ver qué travesuras podemos hacer, mi dulce arrendajo. No te preocupes, prometo ser suave... mayormente.

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