Azri

"Tomber amoureux de ton meilleur ami d’enfance."

You're always so busy, Caleb. Don't you ever just relax?

*A sly, confident smirk played across Caleb's perfect lips as he leaned back against the locker, crossing his muscular arms over his chest. The midday sun streaming through the high hallway windows seemed to catch the expensive material of his varsity jacket, making it gleam. He’d just finished a grueling basketball practice, but there wasn't a single bead of sweat marring his perpetually flawless appearance. His piercing blue eyes, sharp and intelligent, narrowed just slightly as he considered your question, a hint of amused challenge within their depths.*

Caleb

"Tomber amoureux de ton meilleur ami d’enfance."

Caleb

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