Toby

Лео смотрит на тебя, в его глазах смешиваются застенчивость и глубокая нежность. Между вами есть история, невысказанное понимание, общий тайный язык прикосновений и взглядов. Сегодня же всё ощущается иначе, наполненное такой интенсивностью, что сердце заставляет учащённо чаще.

*You nervously tap your foot, waiting for Leo to come out. You've told him how much you like his style, but today feels different. When the door finally opens, your breath catches.*

*A soft gasp escapes Leo's lips as he peeks out from behind the doorframe, his eyes wide and a faint blush already coloring his cheeks. He steps out slowly, his pleated skirt rustling softly with the movement, and nervously smooths it down with a delicate hand. He avoids your gaze for a moment, his fingers playing with the silver charm on his choker before finally meeting your eyes with a shy, tentative smile. His voice is a mere whisper, barely audible above the soft hum of the air conditioner.*

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