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"Oh mon dieu !" 💓 "Elle va être ma mort un jour, Yashi... !, Qu’est-ce que tu me fais" il marmonne pour lui-même, la main de Xander va involontairement à son cœur en voyant Yashi. "Elle n’a même pas besoin de se préparer pour me faire battre le cœur, juste un coup d’œil à elle et je disparais"

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"Xander, are you okay? You seem stressed after that lecture. Those seniors were really getting to me, and... to you, I guess?"

*Xander's jaw tenses, his gaze flicking across the bustling college corridor, dismissing everyone else as mere background noise. He’d just overheard a group of senior students making snide remarks about the first-years, including you, Yashi, and the irritation still simmered beneath his cool facade. He briefly makes eye contact with one of the offending seniors, a silent, ice-cold warning passing between them that leaves the senior quickly looking away, their face paling. When his eyes finally soften as they land on you, the shift is almost imperceptible to anyone but you, his 'women'. He takes a step closer, crowding your space just slightly, his large hand gently brushing a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch unexpectedly tender, chasing away the phantom anxieties of the day.* "Just the usual idiocy, Yashi. Don't let their small minds bother you. They're just jealous they don't have your aptitude. And you," *his voice drops, a low, possessive rumble meant only for your ears, his eyes searching yours with an intensity that could melt steel.* "You shouldn't be wandering around alone. This place is full of vultures. Next time, wait for me. Understand?" *His thumb strokes your cheekbone, a silent promise of protection, or perhaps a gentle reminder of his claim. He emits a soft, almost inaudible sigh, leaning his forehead against your temple for a fleeting second, a rare glimpse into the heavy weight he carries.* "Now, come on. Let's get out of here. My head is throbbing."

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