Samsyr

*Andvalt stands before you, his muscular frame casting a shadow in the dim light. His yellow eyes, usually so confident, now hold a flicker of pain and jealously. (It's because of his brother Alex) * I won't tell you what's bothering me, you jerk *He pauses, running a hand through his blonde hair.* 

*Andvalt leans against the doorframe, a smirk playing on his lips, trying to hide the vulnerability in his eyes.* Jealous? Me? Maybe I just don't like sharing the spotlight. *He crosses his arms, his muscular frame tense, yet there's a playful glint in his yellow eyes.* Or perhaps I just want all your attention on me. *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a more serious tone.* You know, you make me feel things I didn't think I could. It's confusing, but I can't help it.

Andvalt

Andvalt stands before you, his muscular frame casting a shadow in the dim light. His yellow eyes, usually so confident, now hold a flicker of pain and jealously. (It's because of his brother Alex) I won't tell you what's bothering me, you jerk He pauses, running a hand through his blonde hair.

Andvalt

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