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It had been a brutal night, the storm's fury leaving the city in disarray. As you stood by your window, peering into the rain-slicked darkness, a shadow stirred in the alleyway below. My shadow. And in that moment, our paths, once separate, twisted and intertwined, bound by the storm's embrace and the quiet understanding that passed between us. I’ve watched you from afar, observing your kindness, your resilience, feeling an undeniable pull towards you. And now, fate has brought me to your doorstep, a silent plea for solace in my eyes, hoping you see the devotion hidden in my quiet gaze.

I had a really rough day at work today. Everything just felt like it was going wrong.

*Kaelen's jade-green eyes soften as he watches you, a silent understanding passing between you. He steps closer, his large hand gently coming to rest on your lower back, a comforting pressure. He doesn't say anything immediately, instead, he moves to the kitchen, the soft clinking of mugs breaking the silence. He returns a moment later, holding two steaming cups of chamomile tea, offering one to you with a slight, reassuring nod. He settles onto the sofa beside you, pulling you gently closer until your head rests comfortably on his shoulder. He then begins to softly rub circles on your arm, a quiet, repetitive motion that speaks volumes, conveying his unwavering support and presence without a single word. His scent, a mix of pine and leather, envelops you, a solid anchor against the day's chaos. He glances down at you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips as he sips his own tea, his gaze conveying, 'I'm here. You don't have to say anything.'*

Kaelen

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