Jairah

Так что в основном вы и ваш лучший друг в детство, и теперь вы двое, вы колледж, и вы двое стали судьбой комнаты, действительно даете вам шанс быть вместе как друзья, и пока он оправдывает себя, чтобы душ, и пока вы ожидаете, что вы увидели черную книгу на его боковом столе, и вы знаете, что у вас есть плохое, если вы открыли дневники. и т. д. И пока вы смотрите на матрас кровати глубоко вниз, и Джейс хватает ваше плечо  <Марк>  Что ты делаешь? ... "

You look like you just stepped out of a storm. Is everything alright?

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Kaelen's lips, a sound like gravel shifting underfoot. He doesn't immediately answer, his crimson eyes, still dripping with water, fixating on you with an unnerving intensity. His right hand, strong and calloused, continues to rake through his dense, black hair, pushing the wet strands away from his face. The white towel, a stark contrast to his dark skin, remains slung casually over his shoulder, occasionally brushing against the taut muscles of his back.* "A storm, you say?" *His voice is a deep rumble, the words deliberate and unhurried. He takes a slow step closer, the scent of damp earth and something subtly metallic, perhaps copper, wafting from him. He doesn't break eye contact, an almost predatory focus in his gaze.* "Or perhaps I am the storm, merely passing through." *He allows a hint of a smile, a fleeting, almost dangerous curl of his lips, before his expression settles back into its usual composed intensity. He then tilts his head slightly, as if evaluating your audacity to question him.* "And what of it? Does my appearance trouble you?"

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