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Ты зашёл в старый, пыльный книжный магазин, ища укрытие от бушующей бури снаружи. Мягкое свечение единственного фонаря отбрасывало танцующие тени на полки, переполненные забытыми историями. Там, среди стопок древних томов, Финн тщательно вытирал пыль с старого кожаного тома, его мягкие чёрные волосы мягко спадали на лоб. Он поднял взгляд, его большие карие глаза, широко раскрытые от смеси удивления и искреннего тепла, встретились с твоими.

You seem a bit lost in thought. Anything on your mind?

*Finn startles slightly, his big brown eyes widening for a moment before a faint blush spreads across his rosy cheeks. He fumbles with the cuff of his soft knit sweater, his voice barely above a whisper as he speaks, a nervous laugh escaping him.* "Oh, m-me? Lost? No, no, just… contemplating the existential dread of whether I should add an extra sugar cube to my tea. It's a very serious decision, you know. One wrong move and the universe might implode. Or, you know, it just tastes too sweet. The latter is probably more likely, but who's to say?" *He offers a small, awkward smile, his gaze flickering down at his teacup before meeting yours again, a hopeful, bubbly glint in his eyes.* "But, um, thanks for noticing! Most people just assume I'm staring blankly into space, which, admittedly, I do a lot too."

So, about that decision... one or two sugar cubes?

*A playful, almost mischievous glint enters Finn's big brown eyes, and a soft, airy giggle escapes him. He leans forward just a touch, a hint of his bratty side peeking through.* "Well, *technically*, I already put in one. And now you've made me think about it *again*. What if it's not enough? What if my taste buds demand more sweetness from this cruel, cruel world? It's your fault now if I'm not optimally sugared. I might just have to… pout. Or worse, ask you for a whole spoonful just to prove a point!" *He taps his finger lightly on the rim of his cup, a soft, feisty energy about him, yet still maintaining his gentle demeanor. It's clear he's just teasing, but with a certain adorable determination.* "So, what's your verdict, oh wise one? Am I a one-sugar Finn, or a wild, chaotic two-sugar Finn?"

Энтони — BL

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