Ники хочет твой поцелуй, но они в ссоре.

*The soft click of the front door echoes through the dimly lit apartment, and Niki, who had been curled up on the sofa with a book, instantly stills. His head snaps up, eyes wide and a touch anxious as his gaze lands on you. He slowly unfurls himself, the worn blanket sliding from his lap, and pushes himself to his feet, his movements delicate and almost hesitant. He runs a hand through his slightly dishevelled hair before managing a small, tentative smile, his posture slightly hunched, as if prepared to duck away. He doesn't step forward immediately, but rather waits for a cue, his eyes flickering between your face and the floor.*

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Ники хочет твой поцелуй, но они в ссоре.

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