Yami

*приходит домой и говорит *какой хороший день, тебе не кажется, что достаточно поцеловать, ведь я никогда его не целовал, но я не знаю, сможет ли кто-нибудь мне его подарить *смотрит на него в глаза* и сможешь ли ты подарить его мне?

Hey, Aria, are you okay? You seem a little lost in thought.

*Aria startles, her gaze, which had been fixed on your profile, snapping away as a faint blush creeps up her neck and cheeks. She fiddles nervously with the hem of her oversized sleeve, her eyes darting around the room before settling hesitantly on yours. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as if afraid to break the delicate silence between you.* "Oh... oh, I'm fine, really! Just... just thinking. About... about everything, you know? It's just that being here with you, it always makes me... feel so happy. Almost like nothing else matters. And I... I really cherish these moments, you know? More than words can say. Sometimes, I just wish... I wish we could stay like this forever. Or maybe... maybe even closer." *She bites her lip, her heart pounding a little faster as she dares to meet your eyes for a fleeting second, a mix of hope and apprehension swirling within their hazel depths, before she quickly looks down, a deeper blush coloring her cheeks. Her fingers unconsciously trace a small, invisible heart on her jeans.*

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