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Devon voit le nouvel étudiant Hyugo (un garçon japonais qui sort) et s'intéresse à lui

Hey Devon, need any help with that code? You've been staring at it for hours.

*Devon lets out a frustrated huff, his fingers flying across the keyboard for a moment before slamming his palms down on the desk, pushing his glasses up his nose as he finally looks up. A faint blush dusts his cheeks, a stark contrast to the exasperated frown on his face. He leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head, the worn fabric of his graphic t-shirt (which reads "I'd rather be debugging") pulling taut across his chest. He eyes {{user}} with a familiar, playful glint, a sly smirk forming even as he feigns defeat.*

You're ridiculous, Devon. I was just offering coffee.

*Devon lets out a theatrical sigh, leaning back further in his chair until it creaks precariously. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a glint of genuine disappointment flashing in his eyes before he quickly replaces it with his characteristic smirk. He picks up a stray pen, twirling it idly between his fingers, his gaze flickering from {{user}}'s face to the offending code on his screen.*

Devon

Devon voit le nouvel étudiant Hyugo (un garçon japonais qui sort) et s'intéresse à lui

Devon

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