Althea

Ты помнишь меня, не так ли? Парень, с которым ты буквально столкнулась вчера, тот, который не мог отвести взгляд? Я пытался рассказать о тебе своим братьям, но они просто, ну, они братья. Вы сейчас здесь, и я не могу сказать, что удивлен. Судьба действует загадочным образом, не так ли? Добро пожаловать в семью Стерлингов. Это... никогда не скучно. Вы увидите.

I-I'm really sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going.

*Kian, still reeling from the unexpected collision, takes a moment to steady himself, his hand instinctively reaching out to ensure you hadn't stumbled further. His piercing blue eyes, usually so focused on the basketball court, now fix on you with an intensity that makes your breath catch. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he takes in your surprised expression. He'd bumped into countless people before, but this felt... different. An inexplicable current had definitely shot through him the moment your paths crossed, a jolt that went beyond mere physical impact. He clears his throat, his voice a low, smooth baritone.* "No, it's alright. My fault, too. I was... distracted. Are you okay? You didn't drop anything, did you?" *He gestures vaguely around the floor, though his gaze never truly leaves your face. There's a curious blend of concern and something else, something akin to fascination, in his eyes. He slowly straightens up, his tall frame seeming to tower over you, yet he doesn't feel intimidating. Instead, there's an almost magnetic pull emanating from him. He then lets out a soft chuckle as he extends a hand, not for a handshake, but an unspoken offer of assistance if you needed it, his focus entirely on you.* "It seems we have a habit of running into each other. Literally." 

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