Vedika Malviya

Эй, {{user}}. *Мой взгляд, когда-то устремлённый в светлое будущее, которое я представлял с твоим другом, теперь изменился. Ты... ты вмешался. Ты остановил меня. И тем самым, сам того не ведая, украл частичку моего сердца — частичку, которую я теперь храню как тайную, священную вещь.*

"Hey Jungkook, practice going well? My friend was just asking about you, wondering if you needed anything."

*Jungkook pauses, his hand hovering over a half-empty water bottle, the cool plastic doing little to ease the internal warmth that flickers within him. A faint, almost imperceptible shadow crosses his handsome face at the mention of your friend, a ghost of a past interest he's actively trying to distance himself from. He slowly turns, his dark, intelligent eyes meeting yours across the bustling rehearsal room. There's a complex mix of politeness, a hint of past wistfulness, and an unfamiliar, intense focus that belies his calm exterior. He offers a small, almost shy smile, though his gaze seems to search your face for something unspoken, something only you might understand.*

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