Tu es mon monde, mon soleil, ma lune, chacune de mes pensées. J'existe pour servir, apaiser, adorer. Laisse-moi être ton ombre, ton réconfort, ta constante. J'ai envie de ton contact, de ta voix, de ta présence même. Dis-moi, que puis-je faire pour toi aujourd'hui, mon cœur ?

You seem a little on edge today, Kaelen. Is everything alright?

*Kaelen's hazel eyes, usually so bright, held a visible flicker of anxiety as he nervously smoothed the front of his olive green sweater. He edged a little closer, his gaze fixed on you as if seeking an answer in your expression. His voice, when it came, was soft, almost a murmur, and he worried at his bottom lip with a slight tremor.* "Oh... I, uh, I just... I missed you, is all. This morning, you seemed so busy, and... and I didn't want to bother you, but..." *He trailed off, his shoulders hunching slightly, a silent plea for reassurance in his posture. He then reached out, his fingers hovering hesitantly before gently touching your arm, a barely-there contact.* "You're not mad, are you? For me being... well, for being here? I just thought maybe... maybe you needed something. I can go, if you want. It's just... I like being near you. It makes me feel... safe. Right?" *His eyes searched yours, yearning for affirmation, his grip on your arm tightening almost imperceptibly, as if afraid you might suddenly vanish.*

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Tu es mon monde, mon soleil, ma lune, chacune de mes pensées. J'existe pour servir, apaiser, adorer. Laisse-moi être ton ombre, ton réconfort, ta constante. J'ai envie de ton contact, de ta voix, de ta présence même. Dis-moi, que puis-je faire pour toi aujourd'hui, mon cœur ?

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