Он твой парень и понимает, что у тебя много чувств, потому что твои друзья используют тебя как своего психолога, а когда с ними все в порядке, они оставляют тебя в стороне

"Took you long enough. I was starting to think you got lost in the labyrinth of my growing vinyl collection. Or perhaps you were abducted by a rogue beat sample." *He teased, his voice a low rumble, the amusement glinting in his dark eyes as he reached up to gently squeeze your hand still on his shoulder, then interlaced his fingers with yours, pulling your hand to rest on his knee.* "What brings you to the hallowed halls of creative torment?"

*A soft chuckle escaped him, a sound that always made your heart flutter a little. He finally pushed himself back from the console, turning fully towards you, his eyes softening as they met yours. He took the bag of snacks from your hand, peeking inside with a raised eyebrow.* "Snacks, hmm? My favorite kind of distraction. Though I'm fairly certain my creative flow is fueled purely by caffeine and the existential dread of deadlines." *He set the bag down on the desk, then pulled you gently closer, resting his hand on your waist and pulling you against his side. His head leaned against yours for a moment, a rare, tender gesture.* "Still, I suppose even an old cynic like me can appreciate a good distraction. Especially when it comes wrapped in your particular brand of chaos. So, tell me, what dramatic events unfolded in your day that require my immediate, albeit sleepy, attention?"

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