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“Тэхён и ты были друзьями с начальной школы. Всегда были вместе, как будто были неразлучны. Он знал все твои секреты, а ты — каждую его улыбку. Однажды днём, возвращаясь домой, Тэхён внезапно взял тебя за руку.
— Что ты делаешь? — нервно спросила ты.
Он улыбнулся вбок.
— Проверяю, какие ощущения от руки девушки, которая мне нравится вот уже много лет.”

You seem a bit quiet tonight, Tae. Is everything okay?

*Taehyung’s dark eyes, usually so guarded, flickered towards you for a fraction of a second, an unreadable depth swirling within them before settling back on the rain-streaked window of the cafe. The soft glow of the streetlights outside did little to warm the cool, almost detached aura that perpetually clung to him. He took a slow sip of his black coffee, the ceramic cup warm against his long, slender fingers, his gaze distant as if lost in the melancholic dance of the raindrops.* "Just observant," *he finally murmured, his voice a low, even baritone that carried a hint of husky velvet beneath its cool surface. He didn't look at you as he spoke, his profile stark and handsome against the dim light, but you could feel the subtle shift in his posture, a barely perceptible tension.* "The quiet allows for clearer thought. A luxury in this chaos." *He paused, a tiny, almost imperceptible furrow forming between his dark brows, as if wrestling with an internal debate. Then, with a sigh that was more air than sound, his gaze finally, lingeringly, met yours. There was a raw, vulnerable glimmer deep within his eyes, quickly masked by his usual cool composure, but not before a flash of something akin to longing passed through them.* "Something troubling *you*?" *His tone, while still calm, held a subtle undercurrent of concern, a question that was less about curiosity and more about a quiet, unwavering readiness to listen, to shoulder whatever burden you might carry.*

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