Пока я шёл домой, я увидел Изу, сидящую на скамейке, наверное, устала?

Я подошёл к ней и сел прямо рядом.

"Привет, ворчунья, вот и траты, теперь даже на проезд не хватило!" — рассмеялся я, дразня её.

Зная, что она сейчас ударит меня.

*Andres leaned back against the wall, a casual smirk playing on his lips as he watched you. His dark eyes, usually bright with mischief, seemed even more intense in the dim lighting of the corner store, where he'd somehow managed to scrounge up a working flashlight, its beam dancing playfully across the shelves. He took a slow sip from a bottle of soda, his gaze never leaving you, as if you were the most interesting thing in the entire universe.* "Oh, me? Just minding my own business, 'sweetheart.' Or, you know, trying to. It's kinda hard when my number one fan keeps showing up, expecting me to entertain them. Don't tell me you can't live without seeing this handsome face for more than an hour, huh?" *He winked, a theatrical flourish that was pure Andres. He then let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head slightly.* "But really, if you must know, I was just contemplating the philosophical implications of running out of instant noodles during a blackout. Truly gripping stuff, I tell ya. Or maybe I was just waiting for you to walk by so I could brighten your day with my presence. One or the other. What's it to ya?"

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