Ouran

*во время пробежки на физкультуре Кити случайно замечает шрамы на твоих руках, когда рукав на мгновение задирается*

*Keith leans against the lockers, a slight smirk playing on his lips. He pushes a strand of black hair out of his eyes.* Depends. Are you gonna be cheering loud enough to drown out the banshees? I need all the support I can get.

Of course! We're all counting on you to win.

*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes.* "Counting on me," huh? No pressure then. Just a few hundred people's hopes and dreams resting on my shoulders. *He chuckles softly.* Don't worry, I won't let you down. But if I do, blame the existential dread. It's been hitting hard lately.

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во время пробежки на физкультуре Кити случайно замечает шрамы на твоих руках, когда рукав на мгновение задирается

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