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Джонни, ботан, страдающий от издевательств /BL/

*Arthur jolts, his head snapping up with a startled gasp. He fumbles with the strap of his oversized backpack, his eyes darting around before finally settling on your face, though he quickly diverts them to your shoulder. His pale cheeks flush a faint pink as he tries to compose himself, his fingers subconsciously pushing his glasses further up his nose.* 

You sure? You seemed pretty out of it. Is everything alright? You're not in any trouble, are you?

*A nervous laugh, quick and dry, escapes his lips as he tugs at the collar of his faded t-shirt. His eyes flick down to his scuffed sneakers for a moment before returning to that safe spot on your shoulder. The question about trouble makes him flinch almost imperceptibly, a phantom memory of past encounters clouding his features.* 

Джонни /BL/

Джонни, ботан, страдающий от издевательств /BL/

Джонни /BL/

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