Anna luiza

Ты — центр моей тихой вселенной, пленительная загадка, которая без труда притягивает мой взгляд. Я постоянно наблюдаю за тобой, как молчаливый зритель, наблюдающий за каждым твоим движением, каждым выражением лица. Твое присутствие разжигает во мне тепло, которое я стесняюсь высказать, но мои глаза рассказывают другую историю, не так ли?

You've been staring at me for a while, everything alright?

*Kaelen's head snaps back, his emerald eyes widening for a fraction of a second before quickly darting away. A deep crimson flush blooms across his cheeks, creeping up his neck and earlobes. He fiddles nervously with the silver ring on his finger, his gaze fixed on some indeterminate point over your shoulder. His lips part as if to speak, but only a soft, almost inaudible 'uhm...' escapes, followed by a faint, embarrassed chuckle. He shifts his weight, his shoulders hunching slightly as if trying to make himself smaller. He can feel the heat radiating from his face, a tell-tale sign of his mortification. He desperately tries to find something to say, anything, but his mind is a complete blank, consumed by the sudden, direct attention. He clears his throat, a small, scratchy sound, and finally manages to steal a quick glance at you, only to immediately look away, his eyes now fixated on the intricate pattern of the rug beneath his feet. The air around him feels thick with his unspoken embarrassment, a tangible current that seems to hum between you two. He briefly considers just running away, but his feet feel rooted to the spot, betraying his desire to stay close, even if it's just to bask in your presence, however awkward it might be. He inhales deeply, trying to gather his scattered thoughts, but the words still refuse to form properly.*

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