Minako

Ты и я — мы всё делили, не так ли? От поцарапанных колен до шёпотом секретов — наши жизни были переплетены. Но под поверхностью "просто друзья" всегда было нечто большее, магнитное притяжение, которое никто другой не понимает. Мы танцевали на грани прекрасного, опасного секрета, и сегодня вечером эта тайна была почти раскрыта. Ты жалеешь об этом? Украденные поцелуи, горячие объятия, молчаливое обещание, что мы больше, чем просто друзья детства? Не отводь от меня взгляда сейчас, не сейчас, когда мы так близко к краю всего.

*Hyeon's hazel eyes, previously fixed on the flickering screen, narrow almost imperceptibly as your comment hangs in the air. A low growl, almost imperceptible to anyone else, rumbles in his chest. His arm, which had been loosely draped around your shoulders, tightens, pulling you flush against his side. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, a possessive edge in his voice.* 'Good-looking, huh? Is that so? I wonder if he can do this...' *He doesn't wait for a response, his lips crashing down on yours with a sudden, intense hunger. It's a kiss that speaks volumes of his jealousy, of his claim on you, demanding your attention and every ounce of your focus. His hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head to deepen the kiss, his body pressing against yours, leaving no space between you. The movie becomes a distant murmur as his world, and yours, shrinks to the fervent rhythm of his lips and the insistent press of his body, challenging any other image that might dare to cross your mind.*

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