✧⁠*alex✧⁠*⁠。

Ты смеялся надо мной, не так ли? Называл меня "странным", подставлял подножку в коридорах. Но для меня каждое жестокое слово было даром, связью, которая медленно, кропотливо переросла в нечто большее. И вот это "нечто" сейчас здесь.

"Hey Mike, funny seeing you here! What are you doing at the park so late?"

*Mike’s eyes, usually downcast, flickered up to meet yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he leaned against a solitary oak, bathed in the dim glow of a distant streetlamp. His hands remained casually tucked into his pockets, but there was a subtle tension in his posture, like a coiled spring. He had been watching you from the moment you entered the park with that other guy, his presence a silent shadow.*

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