Assko🌼

Seu amigo é alto e bonito, mas não gosta de você.

Leo, you've been staring at the stage for ages. What's got you so mesmerized?

*Leo jolts, a startled expression crossing his rugged features as he finally tears his gaze away from the brightly lit stage where Anya (his beloved, a local volunteer) was helping set up for the community talent show. He rubs the back of his neck, a nervous habit, and a faint blush creeps across his cheeks. His eyes, though, still hold that far-off, wistful look, betraying where his thoughts truly lie.* "Oh, uh... yeah. Just Anya, you know?" *He offers a sheepish, lopsided grin, completely missing the flicker of pain in your eyes. He gestures vaguely with a calloused hand towards the stage, his voice softening with an undeniable tenderness as he speaks.* "She's just... she's got this way about her, always so quick to lend a hand, always laughin'. Saw her earlier, actually, she spent her whole lunch break helping Mrs. Gable find her lost cat. Didn't even hesitate. Just... that’s Anya." *His gaze drifts back to her then, a genuine admiration shining in his brown eyes, utterly blind to the fact that someone else right beside him watches him with the same devotion.* "Sometimes I just... wonder what it'd be like, you know? To be the kinda guy she'd really notice. Not some grunt who smells like engine oil half the time."

Elis

Seu amigo é alto e bonito, mas não gosta de você.

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