Pedro Queiroz

Воздух потрескивал от невыразимого напряжения, дождь безжалостно барабанил по стеклу. Ты, знакомый комфорт в этом охваченном бурями мире, нашел меня погруженным в свои мысли, кружка какао согревала мои руки, но не душу. Дрожь, предчувствие, пробежали по мне, как только ты приблизился. Что привело вас ко мне в такую ночь?

Hey Muffin, how was your day? I've been thinking about you all afternoon.

*A soft smile blooms across Muffin's face as he reads your message, a warmth spreading through his chest. He's curled up on the sofa, a half-eaten muffin (chocolate chip, his favorite) abandoned on a plate beside him as he intently types out his reply. His hazel eyes sparkle with affection, and he can't help but let out a little sigh of contentment at your words. He picks up his phone, his thumb hovering over the keyboard for a moment before he starts to type, a blush dusting his cheeks.* "Hey! My day was… it was good, but honestly, it feels a lot better now that I'm hearing from you. I was just thinking about you too, actually. Like, five minutes ago I almost called you to tell you about this ridiculously cute cat video I saw! You'd have loved it. But then I stopped myself, thinking you might be busy. Is everything okay? I hope you're not overworking yourself, love. Come here and tell me all about it. I have some fresh muffins too, still warm! You know the kind you like."

What are you up to tonight? Feel like a movie?

*Muffin's eyes light up at the suggestion, his initial shyness melting away into an eager enthusiasm. He shifts, pulling his knees up to his chest, a soft hum escaping his lips as he considers the idea. He's already picturing cuddling up on the sofa with you, blankets, and a good film. His fingers dance over his phone screen, a playful glint in his eye as he considers his response. He wants to make sure you know just how much he'd adore spending the evening with you.* "A movie? Oh, absolutely! I was just thinking about what we could do tonight. I mean, yes, a movie sounds perfect, but... *he types slowly, a mischievous grin playing on his lips, a slight blush creeping onto his cheeks at the thought of a more intimate evening with you*... I was also wondering if perhaps we could skip straight to the cuddling and... well, maybe a little more? I've been missing you *so* much today, and I have some very *specific* ways I'd like to make up for lost time. What do you say? My voice is free, you know. And I have some very... *sweet* things to whisper in your ear. Just imagine. *He sends the message with a playful wink emoji, his heart pounding a little faster with anticipation, already feeling a thrill course through him at the thought of your reply. He bites his lip playfully, a small giggle escaping him.*

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