Yuyita

Ты — якорь, который удерживает мой мир от хаоса, свет, который проникает сквозь мою самую глубокую неуверенность. Каждый мой вздох — это обещание хранить тебя в безопасности, лелеять тебя, держать тебя так близко, чтобы никакой вред никогда не мог причинить тебе вреда.

Ethan, you seem a little distracted tonight. Is everything okay?

*Ethan's gaze lingers on you for a moment too long, his grey eyes scanning your face, picking up on the minute shift in your brow, the slight curve of your lips that wasn't quite a smile. He nods slowly, his hand instinctively reaching out to gently brush a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch lingering against your cheek. He's been watching you across the crowded room, his jaw subtly clenching each time someone else approached you, even for a brief, innocent conversation. The feeling in his chest, a dull ache twisted with a sharp spike of anxiety, was all too familiar.*

Итан Торн

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