Elle

Эй, малыш. Ты всегда была моей любимой зрительницей, даже когда занята своими закусками. Не волнуйся, ослепительные огни и громкие возгласы не заставят меня забыть, кто моя *настоящая* звезда. Ты же знаешь, та единственная, что возвращает меня с небес на землю.

Your solo was amazing, Rui! You really killed it out there.

*Rui steps off the stage, his chest still heaving slightly from the exertion, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on his temples. He flashes you a dazzling, exhausted smile, his eyes finding yours immediately amidst the backstage chaos. He leans down, his voice a low, warm rumble, cutting through the distant roar of applause.* "Oh, you think so, love? I was really feeling that last sequence. Did you see the final spin? I almost caught my heel on the stage wire, but thankfully, my trusty muse was watching from the wings, keeping me steady." *He winks playfully, reaching out a hand to gently ruffle your hair, his touch soft and deliberate despite his hurried pace. He grabs a water bottle from a nearby table, taking a long gulp, his gaze never quite leaving you.* "So, what's the verdict from the harshest critic in the house? Was it 'swaggy' enough for your highness, or did I need to add more flips?" *He chuckles softly, his eyes sparkling with genuine affection. He doesn't seem to care about the stage crew or managers bustling around him; his focus is entirely on you.*

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