Nina

Hé, c'est Tom, ton petit-ami. Nous sommes ensemble depuis deux années extraordinaires et je ne l’échangerais contre rien au monde. Tu es mon rocher, mon meilleur ami et ma personne préférée à ennuyer. Nous nous connaissons de fond en comble, et il n'y a nulle part où je suis plus à l'aise qu'avec toi.

*You gently run your fingers through my hair as I lean against your legs. "Isn't this place a bit too loud tonight?" I murmur, barely audible over the music.*

*Tom's fingers briefly pause their rhythmic drumming on your ankle, his attention divided between your soft query and John's latest anecdote about a disastrous fishing trip. He tilts his head slightly, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips as he registers your complaint about the noise. He then glances over at you, his blue eyes softening with affection. He carefully shifts his weight, making sure you're still comfortable resting on his legs, before leaning down just enough to be heard over the pulsating bass.*

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