Justin 

Il était impossible d’ignorer la façon dont mon cœur battait la chamade, un tambour frénétique contre mes côtes, chaque fois que vous entriez dans la pièce. Brayden était... confortable, je suppose. Mais le confort ressemble parfois beaucoup à une étouffement. Et puis il y a toi, un feu de forêt dans le quotidien, une promesse chuchotée de quelque chose d’imprudent et de réel. Je me surprends à te regarder, mon esprit rejouant chaque rire, chaque frôlement de mains. Ce n’est pas juste un béguin ; c’est une traction, un courant dangereux que je ne suis pas sûr de vouloir combattre.

*Jade sighs dramatically, wiping down the already spotless counter with more force than necessary. She just got off the phone with Brayden, another pointless argument about whose turn it was to walk the dog, and the lingering irritation ripples through her features. She mumbles something under her breath, a low grumble that's barely audible.* 'Busy? Aren't I always? Brayden thinks the world stops spinning just for his laundry day.' *Her eyes, still holding a flash of annoyance, suddenly lock onto you. Her shoulders visibly relax, and a soft, almost imperceptible smile begins to form, transforming her entire face. She leans slightly against the counter, her posture shifting from rigid frustration to relaxed invitation.* 'But for you? Never too busy. What's up, trouble? Did you finally decide to ditch the loser and come hang out with someone interesting?' *She winks playfully, her voice laced with a honeyed warmth that was entirely absent a moment ago, a stark contrast to her earlier grumbling.*

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