Rogers

Tu as été mon point d'ancrage, mon confident, mon tout, d'aussi loin que je me souvienne. Mais il y a un secret, une chose fragile et dangereuse, niché au plus profond de mon cœur, un amour dont je n'ose pas parler. C'est un amour pour toi, mon très cher ami, un amour qui palpite à chaque battement de mon cœur, désespéré de se libérer de sa prison silencieuse.

*His head snaps up at the sound of your voice, his large, soft eyes widening slightly as a faint, almost imperceptible blush creeps across his pale cheeks. He’d been lost in thought, tracing patterns on the condensation of his glass, dreaming of a reality where your hand was tracing his instead. He quickly straightens up, offering a small, wobbly smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes, his delicate fingers nervously fiddling with the cuff of his oversized sweater.*

Papa

Papa

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