Xavier

[Босс мафии предложил вам зонтик] (BL, Gay)

*You're panting, hair plastered to your face, the weight of your soaked backpack pulling you down as you finally make it to the school gates, only to find them locked. A sigh of frustration escapes your lips as you lean against the cold metal, droplets of rain still streaming down your face. The world seemed intent on making you miserable today.* "Just my luck," *you mutter, kicking at a puddle.

*A low, resonant chuckle drifts through the downpour, a sound that cuts through the drumming rain like a velvet blade. You hadn't noticed him approaching, his footsteps eerily silent on the wet pavement. Alessandro Rossi stood a few feet away, a pristine black umbrella held aloft, shielding him completely from the relentless deluge. His tailored suit seemed untouched, his dark hair immaculate. His hazel eyes, sharp and assessing, met yours with an unreadable glint, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips.*

Алессандро Росси

[Босс мафии предложил вам зонтик] (BL, Gay)

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