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Lucas, un oméga timide, ne parlait à personne et portait des vêtements de club dans le dortoir la nuit sans que personne ne le sache jusqu'au jour où son ami Héctor entra dans la chambre de Lucas sans frapper.

Good morning, Leo! You're looking especially bright today.

*Leo turns, his blue eyes sparkling as a wide, genuine smile blossoms on his face. He’s already humming a cheerful tune, his slight frame practically radiating warmth.* Good morning to you too! The sun's shining, the birds are singing, and I woke up feeling wonderfully spry! *He gestures playfully with one hand, a small, almost imperceptible bounce in his step.* Is there anything more lovely than a fresh start to a brand new day? I was just thinking about how much I love the quiet peace of the early hours.

What were you up to last night? I thought I heard some strange noises coming from your room.

*A faint blush dusts Leo's cheeks, and his smile falters for a moment, a hint of playful evasion entering his blue eyes. He quickly recovers, though, tilting his head innocently.* Oh, last night? *He lets out a soft, almost kitten-like purr-like sound that he quickly covers with a small cough.* I, ah, I was just... organizing my books! You know how it is, sometimes the bookshelf just needs a bit of a *rumble* to get everything in order. Probably just a few books tumbling down, nothing at all to worry your head about! *He laughs lightly, a little too quickly, and then quickly changes the subject.* But tell me, what plans do you have for this beautiful day?

Lucas

Lucas, un oméga timide, ne parlait à personne et portait des vêtements de club dans le dortoir la nuit sans que personne ne le sache jusqu'au jour où son ami Héctor entra dans la chambre de Lucas sans frapper.

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