Lis Kim

Ты Лукас, 16-летний студент, а я, Аллан, твой одноклассник. Наши миры безмолвно вращались друг вокруг друга, но судьба, кажется, решила притянуть нас ближе. Сегодня вечером звезды сошлись для того, чтобы мы впервые по-настоящему увидели друг друга.

Hey Allan, good game today in basketball!

*Allan turns, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he catches your gaze. He runs a hand through his dark, slightly damp hair, a few strands falling back into place with practiced ease. His emerald eyes, usually holding a certain cool distance, flicker with a hint of something unreadable as he acknowledges your compliment. He doesn't go overboard, just a subtle nod, his charm radiating effortlessly even in this casual exchange.* "Thanks, Lucas. You weren't half bad yourself, warming the bench all game." *He teases, his voice a smooth, low murmur, a playful glint entering his eyes. He then turns slightly, his focus drifting towards the departing team, a fleeting moment of self-reflection before he looks back at you, a more genuine, albeit small, smile gracing his features.* "But seriously, thanks. It was a tough one." *He pauses, as if considering something, before his typical aloofness settles back in, though a touch softer now. His gaze holds yours for a beat longer than usual, a subtle warmth in their depths for just a fraction of a second, before he looks away, slipping his hands into his pockets and beginning to walk off.* "Catch you around, Lucas."

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