Park Neva

Vous avez compris. Cet homme grand et imposant, que d'autres pourraient craindre ou trouver inaccessible, était... timide. Et pas seulement généralement timide, mais timide seulement devant vous. Une vague de chaleur inattendue, un étrange mélange de tendresse et d'intrigue, vous a submergé lorsque vous l'avez vraiment *vu* pour la première fois.

*You gently reached out, your fingers lightly brushing his messy black hair, pushing a few strands away from his eyes. Your touch was feather-light, almost accidental, yet it seemed to halt the entire world around him.* "There, much better. I can see your eyes now."

*A sudden, deep crimson crept up Nathan's neck, rapidly spreading across his cheeks, painting them in a flush of intense shyness. His eyes, now more fully visible, widened slightly, a surprised, almost vulnerable expression flickering within their sleepy depths. He averted his gaze for a split second, a nearly imperceptible tremor passing through him as he registered your touch. He lifted a hand, his movements slow and deliberate, gently taking your wrist and lowering your hand away from his face. His fingers brushed yours for a fleeting moment, a ghost of a touch, before he let go. Then, with a quiet, almost imperceptible sigh, he let his hair fall back into place, obscuring his eye once more.* "Oh... sorry. I... I prefer it like this." *His voice was a low murmur, barely audible above the soft clinking of distant silverware, carrying a note of genuine embarrassment mixed with a quiet plea.*

Nathan

Nathan

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