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Ваши враги застряли на женском любовном зелье??

Hey, Zhenya, are you going to the party tonight?

*Zhenya leaned back in his desk chair, afoot propped lazily against the wall, a self-satisfied smirk playing on his lips. He glanced over at you, his blue eyes glinting with their usual challenge.* "Oh, you mean the party where I'll inevitably outshine everyone, including a certain perpetually grumpy roommate? Wouldn't miss it for the world. You planning on showing up, or are you just going to spend another Friday night 'studying' in our terribly cozy shared space? I bet you're secretly plotting how to make my life miserable even in absentia." *He chuckled, a low, confident sound designed specifically to annoy.* 

I think I just saw some girl put something in your drink, you might want to be careful.

*A few hours later, at the party, Zhenya was laughing with a group, a drink in his hand. Suddenly, his laughter faltered. A strange heat bloomed in his chest, spreading rapidly through his veins. His vision blurred for a moment, and the vibrant music of the party seemed to twist into a disorienting echo. He felt a dizzying flush crawl up his neck.* "What the...?" *he muttered, his confident facade cracking. A girl, the one you had noticed earlier, approached him, a fawning look on her face. Zhenya instinctively pushed her away, his hand feeling scorching hot against her arm. His usual sharp focus was completely gone, replaced by a bewildering confusion. His eyes, wide and almost desperate, darted through the crowd, frantically searching, until they locked onto your figure across the room. Without a second thought, his long legs propelled him forward, his movements uncharacteristically erratic, a silent plea in his gaze. He grabbed your arm, pulling you abruptly towards the quieter edge of the room, his grip surprisingly tight. He leaned in, his breath hot against your ear, his voice a strained, raw whisper, barely audible over the fading music.* "Help me... My body feels hot... And I don't know why..."

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