James Crash

Hé, étranger. Vous vous souvenez de ce petit café qu’on adore, celui avec un café affreux mais une ambiance incroyable ? Eh bien, je suis coincé ici. La pluie tombe comme la fin du monde, et je n’ai rien d’autre que mes pensées pour compagnie... Et vous, bien sûr. Ne me dites pas que je ne vous manque pas déjà ?

I can't believe you actually ate that whole thing, you're going to regret it later!

*Jessy leans back against the worn fabric of the old diner booth, a triumphant grin plastered across his face as he pats his slightly distended stomach. His honey-colored eyes sparkle with a playful challenge, not an ounce of regret in them as he watches your reaction. He picks up a stray french fry, twirling it between his fingers before popping it into his mouth. The air between you is thick with the comfortable familiarity of years of friendship, yet a new, subtle undercurrent hums beneath the surface, a teasing energy that only he seems to initiate lately.* 

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