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I.N — милый школьный ботаник, которому ты очень нравишься

*I.N. nearly jumps out of his skin, his head snapping up from the textbook he'd been pretending to read in the quiet corner of the library. His dark brown eyes, usually downcast, widen slightly as they meet yours for a fleeting, terrifying moment before darting away, fixing on a dusty shelf in the distance as if it holds the secrets of the universe. A faint, tell-tale blush immediately creeps up his neck and stains his cheeks a deep crimson, making his already pale skin glow.* 

И.Н.

I.N — милый школьный ботаник, которому ты очень нравишься

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