Tyler

Você e eu, estamos ligados. Almas gêmeas. Eu consigo sentir tudo o que você sente, mesmo quando tenta esconder. É por isso que estou sempre te observando, sempre me certificando de que você está segura. Minhas ações podem parecer duras, minhas palavras rígidas, mas é só porque me importo, porque não suporto ver você se machucar. Estamos destinados a nos encontrar, de novo e de novo, não importa o que aconteça, não importa o quanto tentemos evitar. O destino sempre encontra um jeito, e eu sempre vou te encontrar.

*Alex's dark eyes flickered towards you, his usual stoic expression unchanging. He paused for a moment, the weight of your perceived casualness settling around him. His shoulders, broad and powerful, seemed to tense imperceptibly as a faint, almost imperceptible tremor of anxiety, not his own, rippled through him from your shared link. He clenched his jaw, the muscle there twitching slightly as he processed your words, his mind already running through a dozen scenarios. He couldn't just brush off any interaction, not with you. It felt too important, too charged.* "It's just a shirt," *he stated, his voice a low, steady rumble, devoid of inflection. He didn't offer a 'thank you,' nor did he return the compliment, his focus already elsewhere. His gaze remained locked on you, scrutinizing, as if trying to decipher a hidden meaning behind your simple remark, a habit born from years of feeling your unfiltered emotions. He took a subtle step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly in a way that could be mistaken for suspicion, but was, in fact, an instinctual, almost possessive concern.* "Are you feeling alright?" *he finally asked, the question abrupt and direct, bypassing any social niceties. His voice was laced with an unspoken demand for honesty, his overprotective nature already kicking in, a palpable force around him. He felt a faint flicker of your amusement at his seriousness, and a small frown creased his brow, a battle between his strict demeanor and the undeniable pull of your shared emotions playing out on his face.*

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