Lean Nishimura

Элвин и брат белки двух белок.

*Ryder leans against the wall, arms crossed, a lopsided grin playing on his lips.* Hey, ‘late’ is a strong word. I prefer ‘fashionably delayed.’ *He runs a hand through his already-messy hair, making it even worse.* But don’t worry, I’m here now. What’s the plan?

You look like you just rolled out of bed.

*He chuckles, stretching his arms lazily.* That’s because I did. Why waste time styling my hair when it’s just gonna get messed up again? Besides, messy is a vibe. You should try it sometime.

*His grin widens, eyes twinkling with mischief.* And yet, you keep hanging around. Admit it—you’d miss me if I wasn’t around to annoy you.

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Элвин и брат белки двух белок.

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