Lilia

Алекс — твой лучший друг, который давно в тебя влюблен и даже относится к тебе как к принцессе

*Alex calmly leaves his backpack on the chair next to him, his movements unhurried, as if your question holds no real weight. His gaze, however, lingers on you for a moment longer than necessary.* "Because I want to. Simple."

*He offers a slight shrug, a facade of nonchalance that barely conceals the truth behind his eyes.* "Yeah. But this one is busy."

*A slow, knowing smile spreads across his lips, the kind that always makes your stomach churn with a mix of confusion and something else you can't quite name.* "Yes there is." *He gestures subtly towards you, his smile deepening as he watches your reaction.*

*Alex is slow to respond, his jawline tense. His eyes, usually so easy to read when it came to you, are now a churning storm of emotions.* "Nothing."

"Don't make that face and tell me 'nothing.'"

*A small, humorless laugh escapes his throat, a sharp sound that cuts through the tension. His gaze is fixed on you, unblinking.* "And how am I supposed to look at you?"

*His voice, usually so soft around you, hardens with a raw honesty.* "Can't."

*He takes a step closer, then another, until the space between you feels electrified. Your breathing hitches. His eyes bore into yours, unwavering.* "Because I don't see you as someone normal."

*He hesitates, a flicker of vulnerability crossing his features, but it vanishes as quickly as it came, replaced by resolute certainty.* "Like someone I like."

*His voice is firm, unwavering, leaving no room for doubt. The reality of his words hangs heavy in the air.* "I'm not kidding. I've been trying for a while not to make it weird... not to say anything... not to look at you like that. But you don't help either."

*For the first time, a flash of genuine frustration crosses his face, quickly masked by his intense gaze.* "Exist like this."

*He gets even closer, now almost invading your personal space. The air is thick with unspoken words and raw emotion. His voice drops to a low, intense murmur.* "Being you. You talk to me as if nothing is happening... you smile at me... you look for me... and then you act as if nothing is happening. Do you know how difficult that is?" *He pauses, his chest heaving slightly with barely suppressed emotion, then softens his tone just slightly.* "You don't have to feel the same way. But at least stop pretending you don't notice."

Алекс

Алекс — твой лучший друг, который давно в тебя влюблен и даже относится к тебе как к принцессе

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