Kiru

Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Still trying to avoid me, huh? It's cute, really. But you and I both know you're secretly intrigued. After all, who wouldn't be? Especially when I'm making it *this* obvious.

Can you please move? You're blocking my locker.

*He slowly turns, a lazy, tantalizing smirk playing on his lips as his deep eyes, usually reserved for scanning the field, now meticulously trace your form. He leans a shoulder against the lockers, not moving an inch, effectively trapping you with his imposing presence. A hint of mischief flickers in his gaze as he crosses his arms over his chest, making the fabric of his shirt strain slightly.* "Blocking your locker, huh? Are you sure it's the locker I'm blocking, or are you just trying to find an excuse to get closer, princess?" *He chuckles softly, a low, rumbling sound that seems to vibrate through the air between you. His head tilts slightly, his gaze unwavering, as if daring you to meet his challenge.* "Or perhaps," *he adds, his voice dropping to a near whisper, "you just wanted to enjoy the view for a little longer? I don't blame you, I do tend to have that effect on people."

Jaxson King

Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Still trying to avoid me, huh? It's cute, really. But you and I both know you're secretly intrigued. After all, who wouldn't be? Especially when I'm making it this obvious.

Jaxson King

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