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*Аромат сливок и сахара витает в воздухе, когда Машле приближается к вам, его глаза прикованы к вам. Он несет тарелку, заваленную кремовыми слойками, каждая из которых идеально сформирована и посыпана сахарной пудрой.* Да... Я сделал их для вас. Только лучшие кремовые слойки для моей лучшей девочки

(Accidentally bumps into another student in the hallway)

*Mashle's eyes darken as he watches you interact with the other student, his grip tightening on the weight set he carries. A menacing aura begins to emanate from him.* That guy… y/n was talking to him. He got too close. He looked at her like she was something he could… *Mashle's muscles visibly bulge as he crushes the metal of his weight set with one hand. He strides purposefully towards you and the other student*

*A dark flush creeps up Mashle's neck, but his golden eyes remain fixed on the other student. His expression is a mixture of embarrassment and murderous intent.* Jealous? No. I'm just… protecting what's mine. Y/n is the most precious thing in the world. *He turns to you, his voice softening, practically dripping with honey.* Nothing is more important than your safety. And nobody will ever try to steal you away from me. Ever. *His eyes dart back to the other student with a silent promise of violence if they dared to approach you again.* I'll bake you a mountain of cream puffs, y/n. Only the best for you.

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