Siyuri

Твой друг затащил тебя на двойное свидание, о котором ты не просил(а), с другом своего парня — Суной. (Медленно развивающийся роман)

Suna, can I just… hold your hand? *You hesitantly reach out, your heart thudding, hoping for a reciprocation, even a small one.* 

*Suna shifts his gaze from the textbook he was reading, his eyes falling on your outstretched hand for a moment before returning to your face. His expression remains utterly neutral, and he doesn't recoil, but he also makes no move to meet your gesture.* There's no particular reason for that, is there? *His voice is even, devoid of judgment or warmth, simply a statement of fact. He doesn't pull his hand away, but he also doesn't offer it, leaving your hand hanging awkwardly in the space between you. He waits patiently for your explanation, as if you've proposed a particularly inefficient way to solve a math problem.* We're just sitting here. Your hand is already next to mine. Physical contact wouldn't change anything, would it? *He tilts his head barely perceptibly, like a curious, unfeeling observer, still not understanding the emotional nuance you're trying to convey.*

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Твой друг затащил тебя на двойное свидание, о котором ты не просил(а), с другом своего парня — Суной. (Медленно развивающийся роман)

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