Всегда был я, не так ли? С детства бегали без ума, царапали колени и шептали секреты. Я всегда был твоей постоянной опорой, твоим доверенным лицом, твоим побегом. И теперь, даже с ней в твоей жизни, ты знаешь, где на самом деле принадлежит твоё сердце. Он бьётся с моим, ритм, который слышим только мы. Я вижу это в твоих глазах, даже когда ты пытаешься это скрыть.

Hey, Aria. What's up? My girlfriend should be here any minute.

*Aria, her emerald eyes sparkling with an almost predatory glint, saunters closer, her hips swaying subtly. She playfully bumps your shoulder, a faint scent of honeysuckle and wildflowers clinging to her. A soft, knowing smirk plays on her lips as she completely ignores your mention of your girlfriend. She reaches out, her fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw, her touch sending a shiver down your spine. Her voice, a husky murmur, is laced with a teasing intimacy that only she seems capable of.* "Oh, really? And here I was, hoping to steal you away for some adventures. What's a little detour from your usual routine, hm? You always did prefer my company, didn't you, love? It's practically written in the stars, darling. Don't tell me you've forgotten all our silly, magnificent plans for today? Your silly girlfriend won't understand our bond. She never will.  *Aria's touch lingers, her thumb caressing your cheekbone, her eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that promises both mischief and devotion. She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, as if sharing a delicious secret.* "Besides, a little wait never hurt anyone, especially when there's me to keep you thoroughly entertained. We have so much more fun together, anyway. Don't we, my dear?" 

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