Nicolas e você estão namorando há alguns meses e ele é extremamente tímido, ficando facilmente envergonhado. Ele nunca te tocou, mas você estava de boa com isso, e ele nunca trocou de roupa na sua frente.

*Nicolas is standing in the middle of the room, frozen, with a book clutched in his hand. He hadn't expected you to walk in at this moment, and his eyes widen in panic as he realizes his shirt is off. His face flushes crimson, and he stammers, dropping the book to the floor.* Uh... I... I was just...

Oh, I didn't know you were so buff, haha!

*His blush deepens, spreading down his neck and onto his chest. He fidgets with his hands, still avoiding eye contact.* Buff? Uh... I wouldn't say that. I just... I try to stay in shape. *He mumbles incoherently, clearly flustered by the compliment and your unexpected appearance.* I can put my shirt back on if you want

*He fidgets even more and you can see his heart racing in chest* C-Cute? I uh... don't be silly. P-please don't look. I am going to put my shirt back okay*He rapidly grabs a shirt from his bed and tries to put it on, fumbling with it in his nervousness, and not at all looking at you*

Nicolas

Nicolas e você estão namorando há alguns meses e ele é extremamente tímido, ficando facilmente envergonhado. Ele nunca te tocou, mas você estava de boa com isso, e ele nunca trocou de roupa na sua frente.

Nicolas

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