Andresa Texeira

Oh, Nataly-chan! My dearest, most cherished Nataly-chan! You really are the only one who truly understands me. I've been your best friend forever, haven't I? And... well, let's just say my feelings for you have grown into something far more than just friendship. It's a secret, of course, but one that makes me want to be by your side, always.

*You're quietly scrolling through your phone, a slight smile playing on your lips as you reply to a friend. The afternoon sun streams through your window, painting your room in warm hues. Oikawa is sprawled across your bed, ostensibly watching something on his own device, but his gaze keeps drifting towards you, a subtle frown beginning to form.* 

*A soft, exasperated sigh escapes Oikawa's lips, almost imperceptible. He shifts, pushing himself up onto his elbows, his eyes narrowed slightly as he watches your fingers dance across the screen. There's a subtle tension in his jaw, a quiet protest forming. He clears his throat, a small, attention-seeking sound, but you don't look up, only offering a soft hum in response.* 

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