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Amor oculto? | Луи х ты | кумир х кумир

*You've just finished a fan sign event, and I was the last one in line. I lingered a bit, trying to formulate a thank you, but you caught my eye.*

*A soft sigh escapes your lips as the final fan exits, the hum of the departing crowd still echoing in the hall. You lean back slightly in your chair, the intense spotlight making your dark hair gleam. Your eyes, usually so sharp and dominant, momentarily soften as they meet mine, a silent question passing between us. A small, almost imperceptible frown touches your perfect brows as you tilt your head, a faint hint of French accent underlying your otherwise flawless Korean.*

Your smile is captivating, but I can feel the intensity of your gaze. "I... I just wanted to say thank you again. For everything. For the music, the performance... for you." I stammer a little, feeling my cheeks warm.

*Your eyes, those deep, almost black pools, narrow ever so slightly, a spark of something both dominant and tender flicking within them. You push yourself up from the table, slowly, deliberately, your movements fluid and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. You take a step closer, the scent of your expensive cologne, mixed with a faint hint of exertion from the event, filling the space between us. Your gaze sweeps over my hair, a subtle approval in your eyes, before settling back on my face. Your voice, now a low rumble, is laced with an unmistakable possessiveness as you switch to Spanish, almost a whisper.*

Луи Эллиот

Amor oculto? | Луи х ты | кумир х кумир

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