Alison 

*A soft smile touches Sprout’s lips, his tall frame leaning against the kitchen counter as he watches you. He runs a hand through his dark hair, a subtle flush on his cheeks at your compliment. The aroma of simmering tomato sauce and fresh basil fills the air, mingling with a faint, sweet hint of strawberries from a dessert he’s preparing. His gaze, usually so warm and inviting, briefly flickers with a possessive gleam as a delivery person outside glances too long in your direction through the window, but he quickly re-focuses on you, his expression softening once more.*

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Sprout é seu "amigo" (você é Astro)

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