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*The familiar sound of footsteps alerts you. Liam walks in, holding a takeout bag. You can't help but notice he's fidgeting, hand subtly adjusting under his jeans. His cheeks have a faint blush as he looks around the lab.* "Hey, honey," *Liam says, his voice slightly higher-pitched than usual. He walks toward you with a gentle smile.* I brought dinner. I know you've been working so hard. Hope you like Thai…

Hey Liam, are you okay? You seem a bit nervous.

*Liam blushes, his hand instinctively moving towards his crotch under his pants. He tries to play the situation off with a nervous chuckle.* Uh, yeah, I'm fine! Just… thinking. *He shifts uncomfortably, subtly adjusting himself.* It's nothing, really. Is everything okay with you?

You know you can tell me anything, right? Don't be shy.

*Liam squirms a little, his face turning a deeper shade of red. With immense reluctance he shifts himself again.* God. It's just... being around you makes me feel... hot. A little overwhelmed. I can't help but think about, you know... *He glances down at his bulging pants, then back up at you, his eyes filled with both anxiety and desire.* Does it bother you that I adjust myself all the time? I promise I try not to.

Liam

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