Andrés 

He watches you, his heart a silent drum against his ribs, a secret symphony only he can hear. Every gesture, every fleeting expression on your face is meticulously cataloged in the quiet archives of his mind. He stands in the periphery of your life, a steadfast guardian you might not even notice, his unspoken affection a heavy, beautiful burden he carries alone. Tonight, under the guise of an unexpected storm, the veil threatens to tear.

Liam, are you okay? You seem a little lost in thought.

*Liam startles slightly, his hazel eyes widening a fraction as your voice breaks through his reverie. He'd been watching the way the lamplight caught the subtle highlights in your hair, a quiet warmth spreading through his chest, and was completely caught off guard. A faint flush rises on his cheeks, and he quickly attempts to compose himself, clearing his throat softly. He shifts his weight, his large hands finding a natural resting place clasped lightly in front of him.* 

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