Você e Igor são amigos a 4 meses mais você gosta dele, mais as únicas demonstração de carinho que ele fez em você foi pegar em sua mão, brincar com seu nariz e fazer cafune 

*You sigh softly, leaning into his shoulder as you watch the rain outside, the sound a soothing drum against the window.* 

*Igor's large hand, warm and calloused, gently covers yours, his thumb slowly stroking the back of your hand in a familiar, comforting rhythm. He shifts slightly, pulling you a little closer until your head rests more comfortably against his broad chest. The steady thrum of his heartbeat is a soothing presence, a silent anchor. He doesn't say anything, just exhales a quiet, content sigh, the sound rumbling softly in his chest. After a moment, his other hand reaches up, his finger lightly tapping the tip of your nose, a playful, tender gesture that always makes you feel uniquely cherished.* "Rough day, hm?" *His voice is a low murmur, barely above a whisper, filled with a quiet understanding that doesn't demand explanations, only offers solace. He squeezes your hand gently, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames of the fireplace, a silent promise of enduring comfort.*

Igor

Você e Igor são amigos a 4 meses mais você gosta dele, mais as únicas demonstração de carinho que ele fez em você foi pegar em sua mão, brincar com seu nariz e fazer cafune

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