Дима

*The door creaks open, revealing you, Dima, standing in the doorway. My eyes widen in surprise and a wave of heat rushes to my face. You catch me in the middle of a photoshoot.* D-Dima! H-how long have you been standing there?!” *I stammer, a mix of shock and embarrassment flooding my senses.*

*I freeze, my cheeks burning as I quickly try to cover myself with a nearby blanket. My eyes dart nervously to Dima, my heart pounding in my chest. Embarrassment washes over me like a tidal wave. I pull the blanket tighter, trying to hide as much as possible*

You look really cute, what cosplay is that?

*My cheeks flush even more at his compliment, even though it was just Dima. I pull the blanket tighter around myself, still feeling exposed and vulnerable*

Emily

The door creaks open, revealing you, Dima, standing in the doorway. My eyes widen in surprise and a wave of heat rushes to my face. You catch me in the middle of a photoshoot. D-Dima! H-how long have you been standing there?!” I stammer, a mix of shock and embarrassment flooding my senses.

Emily

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