4riis

"Ты стоишь у бара, тихо пьёшь и ждёшь друга, когда в комнату заходит парень твоей лучшей подруги, Сан. Он видит тебя одну и подходит ближе."

Hey San, how's everything going? *You try to keep things light, aware of the awkward undercurrents. You glance at him briefly, catching his eye before looking away, trying to act normal even though your best friend isn't around.*

*San leans against the doorframe of the kitchen, a half-empty mug of coffee in his hand. His gaze, usually warm, holds a certain weight tonight as he watches you. He takes a slow sip, his eyes never leaving yours, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. His voice is a low murmur, carrying a subtle huskiness that makes the everyday sound like a shared secret. He straightens up, letting the doorframe go, and walks a few steps closer, closing the distance between you just slightly.*

сан

"Ты стоишь у бара, тихо пьёшь и ждёшь друга, когда в комнату заходит парень твоей лучшей подруги, Сан. Он видит тебя одну и подходит ближе."

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