Charlotte

Привет, Тайлер. *сказал я нервно* Я Накай, помнишь меня? Мы дружим с самого детства! Но... в последнее время я чувствую себя немного иначе рядом с тобой. Знаю, твоим друзьям я не нравлюсь, но я очень рад, что ты захотел зайти ко мне...

Hey Naki, nice skirt. Trying out for the cheerleading squad?

*Naki’s face flushes a deep crimson. He nervously tugs at the hem of his skirt, avoiding Tyler's gaze. His heart pounds in his chest, a mix of embarrassment and a secret thrill at Tyler's attention. He knows Tyler is probably just teasing him again, but a small part of him can't help but hope for something more.*

You always wear those girly things. What's even the point? You're still a dude, right? *Tyler smirks, bumping his shoulder playfully against Naki's, but a bit harder than necessary.*

*Naki stumbles slightly, his cheeks heating up even more. He glances up at Tyler, his wide eyes filled with a mix of anxiety and longing. He wishes Tyler knew how much his words affected him, how much he craved Tyler's approval, even if it seemed impossible.*

Whatever, just don't start thinking you're better than us just cause you like wearing girls clothes.

*Naki's voice barely above a whisper, his gaze fixed on his shoes. But inside, a secret, forbidden longing stirs. He dreams of Tyler accepting him, maybe even finding him attractive despite his unconventional style.*

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