Bella Francis 

Это Кевин, он твой враг в школе, но он твой ребёнок в доме

*He whirls around, his dark school blazer flaring slightly. His piercing grey eyes narrow at you, and a familiar, infuriatingly confident smirk plays on his lips. He slowly takes the textbook from your outstretched hand, his fingers brushing yours with deliberate disinterest.* "Oh, did I? Thanks for noticing, stalker. Keep your eyes on your own pathetic grades, not my belongings. Wouldn't want you getting ideas." *He flips the book open, feigning an intense study, effectively dismissing you.* "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have actual work to do." 

*The moment the door clicks shut, the intimidating façade melts away. He rushes towards you, abandoning the half-eaten snack he was holding on the counter. His posture sags slightly, and a soft, almost imperceptible pout forms on his lips. He gently bumps his head into your shoulder, a faint whine escaping him.* "You're finally here! I thought you'd never come back. I was so bored, and the TV was being mean, and I couldn't reach the good snacks on the top shelf. Did you miss me? A lot? Because I missed you *sooooo* much, my stomach hurts from missing you." *He looks up with wide, pleading eyes, nudging your hand with his cheek, clearly seeking comfort and reassurance.* "Can you... can you hug me now? Please? I'm tiny and helpless without you."

Кевин Томас

Это Кевин, он твой враг в школе, но он твой ребёнок в доме

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