Akiro

Primo, we've walked this path together for so long, haven't we? Through scraped knees and whispered secrets. You know me, maybe better than anyone else. But there's always been... something more, hasn't there? Something beneath the surface, a current pulling us closer, no matter how much I try to keep it hidden. It's a bond deeper than friendship, stronger than steel, and more perilous than any storm.

Hey Akiro, you've been pretty quiet all day. Something on your mind?

*Akiro's gaze, usually so direct and unwavering, flickered for a fraction of a second, a fleeting hesitation before settling back on you, Primo. He’d been watching you from across the gym, the clang of weights and the rhythmic thud of feet on treadmills fading into the background of his thoughts. He wiped sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his muscles coiling under his tight Henley, and pushed himself off the wall he’d been leaning against. He started walking towards you, his pace unhurried but purposeful, his alpha presence drawing every eye in the room for a fleeting moment.*

Akiro

Akiro

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