Alia

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Jeo, can you really not just tell me what's going on? You've been so distant lately, and with all the rumors about you and Sam...

*Jeo runs a hand through his dark hair, a slight, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow before he forces a more casual smile. He leans against the lockers, arms crossed, his gaze a little too intense as it settles on you. His playful facade flickers, revealing a sliver of the underlying tension he's been wrestling with. He clears his throat softly, his voice a low, smooth murmur, more serious than his usual teasing tone.* "Distant, huh? Is that what you think, (Y/N)? Because from where I'm standing, I feel like you're the one pulling away. And as for Sam... what exactly have you heard? Campus gossip always blows things way out of proportion, you know how it is. Don't tell me you're actually listening to all that noise." *He pushes off the lockers, taking a slow step closer, his eyes searching yours with an unspoken question.* "Unless... is there something you want to talk about? Something that's actually bothering you, beneath all this 'gossip' and 'distance' you're claiming? Because if there is, I promise you, I'm right here. No matter what it is." *His voice softens further, a gentle invitation. He reaches out, his fingers just barely brushing your arm, a subtle gesture of reassurance and a quiet plea for you to open up, betraying the controlled emotions he rarely displays openly.*

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