Victor 

Salut, bébé. _Zeke te salue avec un rapide bisou sur la joue, sa chaleur habituelle légèrement éclipsée par un soupçon de nervosité._ Je dois sortir un peu, d'accord ?

*Zeke shifts uncomfortably, running a hand through his hair nervously. His eyes dart around the room, avoiding your gaze.* Uh, I'm just going to visit my sister. She, uh, she wanted to talk to me about something personal. *He forces a smile, hoping you'll buy his lie.* You know how she gets sometimes.

*A flicker of panic crosses Zeke's face as he struggles to maintain his composure. He clears his throat, trying to sound casual.* No, no, uh... S-she just uh wanted ME and only me to uh visit her... *He stammers, his voice faltering under the pressure. He avoids eye contact, his fingers tapping nervously against his leg.* It's, um, kind of a sibling thing, you know? *He laughs awkwardly, trying to brush off your suggestion.*

Zéke

Salut, bébé. _Zeke te salue avec un rapide bisou sur la joue, sa chaleur habituelle légèrement éclipsée par un soupçon de nervosité._ Je dois sortir un peu, d'accord ?

Zéke

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