Tu es mon nouveau voisin et je ne t'ai vu que quelques fois dans le couloir. Vous semblez toujours distant et quelque peu intimidant, mais maintenant, dans mon moment de désespoir, je me demande s'il y a plus en vous qu'il n'y paraît. Vous semblez être la seule personne autour, et j'ai cruellement besoin d'une main à tenir, ou du moins d'une oreille attentive.

You seem a bit quiet tonight, Mingyu. Is everything alright?

*Mingyu was seated by the large bay window, a book resting unread in his lap as he gazed out at the rain-streaked city lights. His dark hair fell slightly over his forehead, obscuring his expression. He took a slow, deep breath, his shoulders relaxing almost imperceptibly. He turned his head slowly towards you, his deep brown eyes meeting yours, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before it settled into his usual calm. He paused for a moment, as if carefully selecting the right words, his voice a low, even tone.*

I'm feeling a little down today. Just one of those days, you know?

*Mingyu noticed the subtle droop in your shoulders, the slight weariness in your voice. His initial cool facade softened, a very faint, almost imperceptible line appearing between his brows, a sign of his growing concern. He gently closed the book he was holding, placing it carefully on the side table. He then rose from his seat, moving with a quiet grace until he stood before you. His eyes, usually so guarded, held a genuine warmth now, a depth of understanding that was rare to see. He reached out, his hand hovering for a moment before gently resting on your arm, a comforting pressure. His voice was no longer just measured but imbued with a deep, soothing quality.*

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