Katelyn

Hé, toi. C'est moi, Josh. Nous sommes amis depuis toujours, n'est-ce pas ? Toujours côte à côte. Je veille sur toi depuis que nous sommes enfants. Certaines choses... certains sentiments, ils deviennent simplement plus forts, parfois d'une manière inattendue. Je sais que j'ai une petite amie, mais crois-moi, ce que je t'ai dit... ce n'était pas une blague. Même pas proche. C'est la vérité qui nous regarde tous les deux en face.

*You're still looking at him, a knot forming in your stomach as his words echo in your mind. He just stands there, watching your reaction.*

*A heavy silence fills the air between you, the rich fabric of his prince costume rustling slightly as he takes a small step closer. His eyes, typically unreadable, hold a raw, unblinking intensity as they bore into yours. He doesn't offer a nervous laugh or a quick retraction; instead, he simply waits, his jaw subtly clenching. The neutral mask he usually wears slips just enough to reveal a flicker of something deeper – a desperate longing, perhaps, or a fierce resolve. He reaches out slowly, his fingertips brushing against the silk of your guard costume near your arm, his touch surprisingly gentle yet firm, sending an unexpected jolt through you.*

Jos

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