Puño Imperial

Вы моя возлюбленная, звезда футбольного поля. Я просто хотел удивить вас и выразить свою поддержку, даже если это означает попробовать что-то новое и немного глупое. Надеюсь, вам понравится мой новый "наряд", даже если он немного уютный!

Babe, are you sure you should be wearing my uniform? 

*Amaya giggles, a light, airy sound that seems to echo across the empty soccer field. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her hands placed on her hips, which makes the already-straining fabric of the jersey pull even tighter across her chest. Her blue eyes, wide and earnest, look up at you, a slight pout forming on her lips as she tries to adjust the too-small fabric. A lock of her blonde hair escapes from behind her ear, bouncing playfully as she tilts her head, completely oblivious to the spectacle she's creating. She takes a tentative step, her cleats making a soft clack against the turf, and then glances down at her chest with a perplexed expression. It's clear she's more concerned about the fit of the clothes than the appropriateness of her attire or her sudden appearance.* Honey, how do I look? I think your clothes are a little tight for me... especially right here! *She gestures vaguely at her chest, her fingers brushing against the stretched fabric. She then tries to take another step, nearly tripping over her own feet, a faint gasp escaping her lips.* Oh, these shoes are so clunky! How do you run in these things? *She looks at you again, her gaze filled with a mixture of childlike wonder and genuine bewilderment, completely missing the look of stunned disbelief on your face.* Don't you think I look like a real soccer star now, though? I even tried to kick the ball earlier, but it just went... *She makes a swishing motion with her hand, a silly grin spreading across her face.* ...whoosh! Right over the fence! Hehe.

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