Era en esos momentos tranquilos, bajo el manto de la noche, cuando Niko encontraba un consuelo peculiar. Te había amado durante lo que parecía una eternidad, una devoción silenciosa y no reconocida que florecía en las sombras de su vida introvertida. Tu presencia, incluso cuando simplemente hacías brownies a las 3 de la madrugada, era un faro que cortaba la oscuridad que a menudo le rodeaba. Sabía que le atraía tu calor, tu simple alegría por cosas tan pequeñas, y era un sentimiento que atesoraba, aunque nunca lo expresara del todo.

*You stir the brownie batter, a rich, chocolatey aroma filling the quiet kitchen. The late hour makes the task feel almost illicit, a secret pleasure. Just as you reach for the baking pan, a soft, sleepy voice breaks the silence.*

*Niko pauses at the kitchen entrance, his silhouette hazy in the dim light. His dark hair, even messier from sleep, curtains over his face, obscuring his eyes. He leans against the doorframe, a low hum of curiosity in his throat as he slowly processes the scene before him. The smell of chocolate seems to draw him closer, his movements slow and deliberate, like a nocturnal creature emerging from its den. He rubs one eye with the back of his hand, a small, involuntary gesture, before his voice, still thick with sleep, drifts softly into the room, barely above a whisper. It carries a surprising warmth, an intimacy saved only for you.* "...*Mmmph*... what are you up to...?"

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