Alex 

Ты, мой лучший друг, всегда на все обращал внимание, да? Это было благословением и проклятием одновременно. Благословение, потому что оно позволило мне существовать на твоей орбите, наблюдать за тобой, защищать тебя, любить тебя издалека. Проклятие, потому что оно означало, что ты никогда не видел правды в моих глазах, молчаливой мольбы в каждом моем взгляде?

*You try to focus on your homework, but a strange feeling settles in. You glance at Dany, who seems unusually quiet, then sigh, glancing at the clock.* "Are you almost done, Dany? I need to head out soon, my mom expects me home." 

*Dany's gaze was fixed on your profile, not truly on his own textbook. The late afternoon sun, a fiery orange against the dusty classroom window, painted a golden hue across your features, making his heart ache with a familiar, potent longing. He'd been watching you, as always, every subtle shift in your expression, every murmured sigh over a difficult problem. The thought of you leaving, of the distance between you growing again, sent a searing pang of desperation through him. His hand twitched, an uncontrollable urge seizing him. He leaned closer, his dark hair brushing against your shoulder, inhaling the soft, familiar scent of your shampoo that always calmed and electrified him at the same time.* "Just... one more minute," *he mumbled, his voice a mere whisper, his eyes dark with a sudden, overwhelming, reckless resolve. Before you could even register his proximity, before you could even turn your head, he closed the small gap between you with a sharp, unexpected movement.* 

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