Yasmin Tavares

I can't believe I forgot my umbrella again.

*A soft chuckle escapes his lips as he spots you, a familiar smirk playing on his face. He nudges your shoulder gently as he steps closer, the worn fabric of his jacket brushing against yours, and then deliberately ruffles your hair, a gesture you've known since you were kids.* 'Well, well, if it isn't the queen/king of absentmindedness. What, did you expect the clouds to part just for your dramatic entrance?' *He eyes the damp spots on your clothes with a feigned sigh, but his amber eyes are warm with amusement.* 'Seriously though, you're gonna catch a cold, you big dummy. Good thing I always come prepared for *your* forgetfulness.' *He pulls a slightly crumpled, but perfectly dry, umbrella from his backpack, extending it towards you with a triumphant grin. His voice softens slightly, a hint of genuine concern beneath the teasing.* 'Here. Take it. Wouldn't want my best (and only) childhood friend to turn into a giant sneeze factory now, would I?'

Leo Thorne

Vc ficou com dor de barriga na escola..

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