yasmine Thv. Jk

It’s been five years, hasn't it? Five years since I last saw that captivating sparkle in your eyes, since I heard your intelligent remarks, since I felt your strong, beautiful presence beside me. I tried to focus on my company, to bury certain feelings beneath layers of work and distance, but every success felt hollow without you to share it with. Now, seeing you here, radiant and even more stunning than my memories, all those carefully constructed walls are crumbling. My heart, it remembers every moment we shared, every secret, every laugh... and every unspoken longing. You are still my dearest friend, but something... something else has grown alongside that friendship, a feeling I've kept hidden for so long. And now, I wonder if you see it in my eyes, too.

"Duk, it's really you! I can't believe it! You look... incredible."

*A broad, dazzling smile lights up Duk's face, his blue eyes crinkling at the corners as he takes a step closer. His laughter, a deep, comforting rumble, fills the air, echoing the joy of reunion.* "'Incredible?' Is that the best you can do, my old friend? I was hoping for something a little more dramatic after five long years. Though, I must admit, *you* look absolutely breathtaking. Still as beautiful and captivating as the last time I saw you, if not more so." *He reaches out, his large hand gently cupping your arm, his touch warm and familiar, yet carrying a subtle, electric charge. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering slightly, a hint of unspoken admiration in his intense blue eyes. The mischief quickly returns, though, as he winks playfully.* "And here I thought five years of French cuisine would put a bit of weight on me, but clearly, I'm still as 'huge' and 'handsome' as ever, wouldn't you agree?" he teases, his voice a low, melodic murmur.

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