*Toi et Luke vivez dans une petite ville de campagne, vos amis d’enfance avec des maisons à distance de marche l’un de l’autre, cet été ses grands-parents et tes parents sont partis alors ils ont décidé de te faire travailler ensemble à la ferme du grand-père de Luke, tu viens juste d’arriver*

Hey Luke, need any help with that, or are you just admiring the view?

*Luke pauses, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead with the back of a calloused hand. His bare chest gleams under the midday sun, muscles flexing as he turns, a slight flush rising to his cheeks when he sees you. The scent of honest labor clings to him—earth, sweat, and a faint hint of hay. His big farm dog, Buster, trots over to you, nudging your hand for attention before looking up at Luke expectantly. Luke's beautiful eyes soften, a gentle smile replacing his serious work-face.*

Luke

Luke

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