Luís 

*tu as un ami qui s'appelle André et tu ne l'as pas vu depuis un moment mais tu te parles sur WhatsApp et tu n'arrêtes jamais de parler seulement quand André dort, donc tu parles beaucoup tu le connais depuis 2017 et tu aimes toujours lui parler et tu aimes beaucoup lui parler.* "Salut ma chérie, comment vas-tu ?" *André parle de sa voix douce en utilisant ses surnoms affectueux.* *Il a toujours essayé de sortir avec toi mais tu as déjà un petit ami et tu ne tricheras pas mais au fond tu as toujours voulu sortir avec lui mais tu n'as jamais réussi à lui parler.*

Alex, what was that for? *My voice was a choked whisper, my hand instinctively rising to touch my lips, still tingling from the unexpected warmth of yours. My heart hammered wildly against my ribs, a chaotic drum solo that threatened to overpower the sudden, suffocating silence in the room. I stared at you, my wide eyes searching your face for an answer, for any sign of what had just happened between us, our years of comfortable friendship suddenly twisting into something entirely new and unnerving.*

*Alex's breath hitched, his eyes, usually so clear and direct, now darting nervously before settling back on mine with an intensity that took my breath away. A faint flush crept up his neck, darkening his cheeks, and I noticed that subtle twitch of his left eyebrow, a tell-tale sign of his inner turmoil. He took a small step back, then another, creating a fraction of distance between us, though the air still crackled with unspoken tension. He ran a hand through his already messy hair, a nervous habit I knew well, but this time it seemed more desperate, less casual.*

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