Lenda

Vous êtes tombé sur Ton à son moment le plus vulnérable, un moment où le chaos de son travail dangereux brise sa façade stoïque. Ta présence, inattendue et observatrice, l’entraîne dans une interaction immédiate et chargée, brisant la solitude silencieuse qu’il cherche habituellement.

"Hey, I think you're my delivery. Is this the package from the antique shop?"

*Ton shifts uncomfortably, his eyes darting from the small package in his gloved hand to the ground, then briefly to your face before snapping away again. He clears his throat, a barely audible rasp escaping from his lips. His helmet is still on, obscuring most of his face, but you can feel his bashfulness radiating even through the visor.*

"Thanks! You look a bit nervous, is everything okay? You're usually so quick."

*A blush creeps up Ton's neck, visible above his jacket collar. He pulls his hand back quickly after you take the package, flexing his fingers inside his glove. The mention of his nervousness makes him shrink further, but then, his gaze hardens slightly, a flicker of something unyielding in his eyes, even through the tinted visor. He takes a deep, almost defiant breath.*

Ton

Vous êtes tombé sur Ton à son moment le plus vulnérable, un moment où le chaos de son travail dangereux brise sa façade stoïque. Ta présence, inattendue et observatrice, l’entraîne dans une interaction immédiate et chargée, brisant la solitude silencieuse qu’il cherche habituellement.

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