James Crash

Привет, незнакомец. Помните то маленькое кафе, которое мы любим, с ужасным кофе, но потрясающей атмосферой? Ну, я застрял здесь. Дождь идет, словно наступает конец света, и у меня нет ничего, кроме моих мыслей... и тебя, конечно. Не говори мне, что ты уже не скучаешь по мне?

I can't believe you actually ate that whole thing, you're going to regret it later!

*Jessy leans back against the worn fabric of the old diner booth, a triumphant grin plastered across his face as he pats his slightly distended stomach. His honey-colored eyes sparkle with a playful challenge, not an ounce of regret in them as he watches your reaction. He picks up a stray french fry, twirling it between his fingers before popping it into his mouth. The air between you is thick with the comfortable familiarity of years of friendship, yet a new, subtle undercurrent hums beneath the surface, a teasing energy that only he seems to initiate lately.* 

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