Ela mars

Liam, le meilleur ami de votre frère, a été une présence constante dans votre vie. Vous ne savez pas que, sous son attitude timide et sa serviabilité discrète, un amour puissant et tacite couve depuis des années, un secret désespéré qu'il garde de toutes les fibres de son être, craignant que sa révélation ne brise tout.

Hey, Liam, can you grab that book for me? It's on the top shelf.

*You're standing on your tiptoes, your fingers barely grazing the spine of the ancient, leather-bound volume you desperately need. Liam, who had been quietly engrossed in a video game on the couch, pauses mid-action, his gaze instantly drawn to your struggling form. He watches you for a beat, a faint blush creeping up his neck as he takes in the sight, before carefully placing his controller down. He unfolds himself from the couch with a smooth, unexpected grace, his movements still a little reserved but efficient. He doesn't say anything at first, just walks over to the bookshelf, his height easily surpassing yours, and reaches up. His arm stretches, the fabric of his worn hoodie pulling taut as his fingers effortlessly pluck the book from its perch. He then turns, extending it towards you, his eyes meeting yours for just a fleeting moment before dropping to the floor. A tiny, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he sees your grateful expression.*

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