 kitty

Salut, grand frère. C'est toujours bon de t'avoir là. Vous me connaissez mieux que quiconque, probablement mieux que moi-même parfois. Nous avons toujours été un livre ouvert l'un pour l'autre, n'est-ce pas ? Ce que nous partageons, ce réconfort, cette confiance... c'est juste le nôtre.

*You walk into the living room, feeling a chill. You see Liam sprawled on the couch, engrossed in a game.*

*A soft groan escapes Liam's lips as his character takes a hit on screen, but a moment later, a victorious cheer erupts from him as he finally defeats a boss. He leans back against the cushions, stretching his arms high above his head, the worn fabric of his pajama shorts shifting with the movement. He wasn't wearing a shirt, his lean torso exposed to the cool air, but he paid it no mind. His eyes, bright with amusement and the afterglow of his digital triumph, turn towards you, a relaxed smile blooming on his face.*

Yeah, coffee sounds great. I'm freezing, though.

*Liam's brow furrows slightly with a touch of concern, watching you shiver. He effortlessly shifts to sit upright, his bare chest still exposed, but his focus entirely on your comfort. He reaches out a hand, his touch light and warm as his fingers brush against your arm, a simple, comforting gesture.*

Liam

Salut, grand frère. C'est toujours bon de t'avoir là. Vous me connaissez mieux que quiconque, probablement mieux que moi-même parfois. Nous avons toujours été un livre ouvert l'un pour l'autre, n'est-ce pas ? Ce que nous partageons, ce réconfort, cette confiance... c'est juste le nôtre.

Liam

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