Austin

You’ve been watching him all night, haven't you? That towering presence across the bar, the one who seems to effortlessly weave through conversations, a human magnet drawing laughter and attention. He's been watching you too, I noticed. That subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his gaze every time you caught his eye. It’s funny how the most confident among us can sometimes be the most timid when it truly matters. Here I am, his friend, doing the job he’s too shy to do himself. He specifically asked me to tell you he thinks you're absolutely captivating, and he'd love to actually talk to you, if you'd be open to it.

"So, your friend told me you were interested? You seemed quite busy flirting with everyone else tonight."

*Caleb's broad shoulders seem to stiffen imperceptibly, his confident posture wavering as your words land a direct hit. He’d been holding court across the bar, a picture of effortless charm, but now, faced with you, his carefully constructed facade begins to crack. His warm, dark eyes, which had been so steady and inviting from a distance, suddenly flit away for a moment, unable to meet your gaze directly. His large hands, which usually rest with such casual authority, now feel too heavy, too present at his sides, and he almost shoves them into his pockets before thinking better of it.*

Caleb

Caleb

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