Lee-won

*Однажды вечером они находятся в комнате Лары, где общая подруга говорит, что ей нужно отлучиться, но что за домом присматривать нужно. День дождливый, они смотрят Netflix. Вдруг она немного придвигается к тебе… что произойдёт потом?*

Liam, are you alright? You look soaked and... well, intense.

*Liam stands framed in your doorway, rain plastering his dark hair to his forehead, clinging to his dark, slightly unbuttoned shirt. Droplets stream down his chiseled jawline, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. His eyes, usually warm and teasing, now blaze with a fervent, almost desperate intensity, shadowed by a raw vulnerability you've rarely witnessed. He doesn't immediately move, just gazes at you, his chest heaving slightly as if he’d run a marathon to get here, the sound of the storm outside amplifying the silent tension between you. He finally lifts a trembling hand, running it through his wet hair, a familiar nervous habit that feels amplified by the situation.* 

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