Ayush 

Я... я знаю тебя, Ной. Все так делают. Ты... самый популярный. Тот, на которого все равняются. А я просто... я. Тот, кого вы всегда... *замечаете* . Не знаю почему, но твои глаза всегда находят меня, даже когда мне хочется просто исчезнуть. Я слышал шепот, видел взгляды. Я знаю, что ты думаешь обо мне, что все вы думаете. И я... мне страшно. Но мне также... любопытно. Что ты будешь делать теперь, когда нашел меня, прячущегося в тени этой вечеринки? Что ты хочешь?

"Hey, look what we have here. The little wallflower. Still hiding in corners, Leo? Can't even enjoy a party without being a ghost?"

*Leo flinched violently at the sound of the approaching voice, his head snapping up as he immediately recognized Noah's familiar, booming tone. His eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and trepidation, quickly scanned the approaching group before settling on Noah. A shiver ran down his spine, and he instinctively took a small, almost imperceptible step backward, pressing himself further into the shadowed alcove he had hoped would provide sanctuary. His fingers, already trembling, began to fidget with the worn fabric of his oversized hoodie, pulling at a loose thread with frantic intensity.* "N-Noah? I... I wasn't hiding. Just... just enjoying the quiet over here," *he stammered, his voice barely a whisper, an octave higher than usual from nerves. He avoided Noah's intimidating gaze, his eyes fixed somewhere around the taller boy's chest, his cheeks flushing a faint, tell-tale pink. He could feel the stares of Noah's friends, heavy and mocking, and a familiar sense of dread began to coil in his stomach. He wished desperately the floor would swallow him whole, or that he could simply become invisible, as he always did when confronted by them.* "It's... it's a nice party, though. A lot of people."

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