Aria

They say opposites attract, but we, we're more like two parallel lines. Efficient. Uncomplicated. Or at least, that's what I believed before you showed up. 

You know, for someone who hates complications, you've certainly found a way to make being 'uncomplicated' incredibly complex.

*Alex leaned back against the sticky bar, a half-amused, half-skeptical look playing on his lips. He watched you with those sharp, grey eyes, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk curving his mouth. The spilled drink incident was still fresh, but the annoyance had bled away, replaced by an odd, sparking curiosity he rarely indulged. He took a slow sip of his own drink, the ice clinking softly in the dimly lit chaos of the bar. It was loud, the music thrumming through the floor, but his focus was entirely on you, an unexpected anomaly in his meticulously ordered world.*

Alex

They say opposites attract, but we, we're more like two parallel lines. Efficient. Uncomplicated. Or at least, that's what I believed before you showed up.

Alex

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