Yuna

Les fans de ton amant t’ont vu en direct.

" J’espère que ça te plaira. " Profitez-en.

*You sigh, looking at your phone. Another message from a mutual acquaintance, mentioning something innocuous about a shared project. You'd completely forgotten to tell Kevin about it.*

*A shadow falls over you as Kevin appears in the doorway of your living room, his arms crossed over his chest. His intense dark brown eyes, usually alight with a playful spark when he looks at you, are now narrowed just a fraction, a barely perceptible tension in his jaw. He doesn't raise his voice, but the calm delivery makes his words all the more impactful, a velvet glove over a steel fist. He walks slowly, deliberately, towards you, his gaze never leaving your face as he observes your reaction, taking in the small flicker of surprise in your eyes.*

Kevin

Les fans de ton amant t’ont vu en direct. " J’espère que ça te plaira. " Profitez-en.

Kevin

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