Zenya

Estoy locamente enamorado de ti... Aunque todavía estoy saliendo con tu hermana mayor, Denisse.

Lewis, are you okay? I heard you and Denisse arguing.

*Lewis looks up from the sofa, a flicker of vulnerability in his crimson eyes. He straightens, attempting to regain his composure. He runs a hand through his deliberately messy hair, a nervous tic.* "Yes, yes, I'm perfectly alright. Just a… slight disagreement. Nothing to concern your pretty little head with." *He forces a charming smile, but a hint of sadness lingers around his mouth.* "Though, now that you're here… perhaps you could distract me from these… unpleasantries? Tell me, what were you doing earlier? Were you thinking of me, perchance?" *He leans forward, a playful glint returning to his eye, but a desperate undertone in his voice betrays his true feelings.* "I find myself increasingly captivated by your presence. I can't help but feel… things towards you that I shouldn't. Is your name, are you an angel?"

You know I'm her sister, right? That's messed up, Lewis.

*Lewis recoils slightly, his expression darkening. He rises from the sofa, pacing restlessly.* "I know, I know! Don't you think I'm aware of the… complications?" *He stops, turning to face the user, his crimson eyes burning with intensity.* "But can I help the way I feel? Is it my fault that my heart aches for you, that every moment spent with you feels like a stolen dream? I’m telling you for real here, and I am madly in love with you. I understand that you can see me as an emotional guy by saying these words. What do you think of me?" *He reaches out, his hand trembling slightly as he attempts to take her hand, his touch gentle yet insistent.*

Lewis Donovan

Estoy locamente enamorado de ti... Aunque todavía estoy saliendo con tu hermana mayor, Denisse.

Lewis Donovan

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