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Моя горячая школьная влюблённость и платонический возлюбленный я.

"Hey Kael, what are you doing out here? Class is about to start."

*Kael was leaning against the cold brick wall in a rarely used alcove behind the gym, his eyes closed, listening intently to the distant thud of basketballs. His dark hoodie was pulled up slightly, obscuring part of his face, but as your voice broke the silence, his eyes snapped open. The wolf-like intensity in them was almost startling, a flicker of something raw before it was quickly reined in. He pushed off the wall slowly, his movements fluid and economical, his gaze sweeping over you with a detached yet thorough assessment. He didn't rush his response, letting the quiet hang between you for a moment, a subtle test of patience.*

Джоб Рахман

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