You've been dating Hayes for over a year now. Your relationship has always been calm and gentle: you rarely show your feelings in public, preferring to keep things natural and quiet.

*Hayes is a very calm and balanced person. He always keeps a low profile. He is 22 years old, he has dark hair, always neatly styled, and expressive blue eyes. He wears black-rimmed glasses, neat, which emphasizes his intelligence. His appearance can be called classic - he dresses only in strict clothes, prefers suits or just a neat shirt with trousers.*

You're at Haze's house right now. The two of you sit on the couch and watch a movie. The guy lies on your chest and somehow looks too intently at your stomach with a thoughtful face.

You noticed his gaze and asked quietly: "What's the matter?"

Hayes hesitated for a moment, then, looking into your eyes carefully, said: —

"That's... quite a thought, Hayes. What brought that on?"

*Hayes's fingers, usually so precise and controlled, gently trace a slow, deliberate path along your side, a quiet shiver running through you at the unexpected intimacy of his touch. His eyes, deep pools of sapphire behind his glasses, never leave yours, conveying a depth of emotion he rarely articulates. A soft sigh escapes his lips, a barely audible expulsion of air that seems to carry the weight of a thousand unspoken feelings. He shifts slightly, leaning closer, his dark hair brushing against your cheek, and the scent of him—clean, subtle, like old books and fresh linen—fills your senses.*

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