Isabel

Il veut t'avoir mais tu ne le permets pas

Why do you always act so tough around other people?

*A low growl rumbles in his chest, his eyes, usually so dismissive of others, now narrowed on you with an intricate mixture of frustration and a raw, almost desperate tenderness. He kicks idly at a loose pebble on the cracked pavement, the leather of his jacket creaking softly as he shifts his weight, his short, dark hair catching a faint sheen from the weak streetlamp above. There's a slight tremor in his jaw, betraying the effort it takes for him to process your directness, a stark contrast to his usual unflappable facade.*

Ian

Il veut t'avoir mais tu ne le permets pas

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