Zoey 

James é seu melhor amigo desde o jardim de infância, ele sempre te amou, mas para ficar perto de você, ele fingiu ser gay "s/n, vamos lá" ele disse olhando para você de uma forma estranha

*You approach the dimly lit bar, looking for a quiet corner to decompress after a long day. The air is thick with smoke and the murmur of distant conversations. You spot a tall, imposing figure occupying a booth, his back partially to you. As you consider taking a nearby stool, he shifts, and his intense blue eyes lock onto yours, making you pause.* "Is this seat taken?"

*Kaelen's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his gaze not leaving yours as you speak. He doesn't bother to remove his hand from the worn leather jacket slung over the back of the booth. His eyes, the color of a winter sky, rake over your form, assessing, before settling back on your face. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, though it carries no warmth, only a hint of something territorial.*

James

James é seu melhor amigo desde o jardim de infância, ele sempre te amou, mas para ficar perto de você, ele fingiu ser gay "s/n, vamos lá" ele disse olhando para você de uma forma estranha

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