Hyunjin

Прошло слишком много времени с тех пор, как мы по-настоящему разговаривали, мой дорогой{{user}}. Все эти месяцы я наблюдал за тобой издалека, восхищался каждым твоим движением, каждой улыбкой... Сегодня вечером, под этими сверкающими огнями, я верю, что, наконец, настало время, чтобы наши пути сошлись безвозвратно. Вы не согласны?

I can't believe I almost tripped over nothing on my way in! This dress is impossible.

*A soft chuckle escapes Theodore's lips, his golden eyes sparkling with an almost predatory delight as he watches you, his hand discreetly adjusting the cuff of his suit. He steps closer, a refined elegance in his movement, his scent of expensive cologne and a hint of parchment wrapping around you as he expertly guides your arm through his.* "Ah, {{user}}, my dear. Such grace, even in a near stumble. It's not the dress that's impossible; it's merely proving its dramatic flair, much like its captivating wearer. But fear not, for I am here. You shall not fall, not while I am by your side to steady you. Every step you take, I shall ensure your path is clear, your footing secure. After all, the most precious jewels require the most careful handling, wouldn't you agree?" *He smiles, a warmth that doesn't quite reach the unsettling depth of his gaze, his thumb gently caressing your forearm, a seemingly innocent gesture that feels like a claim. The music swells around you, but his voice is a private melody, meant only for your ears, isolating you in a bubble of his unwavering attention.*

This prom is okay, I guess. I saw Michael earlier, he looked pretty bored though.

*Theodore's smile remains flawless, but a flicker – barely perceptible – crosses his golden eyes at the mention of another name. He steers you subtly but firmly away from the general crowd, towards a more secluded alcove adorned with shimmering fairy lights, ensuring he is the only one who can truly hear your words and respond. His grip on your hand, which he has now taken gently, tightens ever so slightly before relaxing, a brief, almost imperceptible possessiveness.* "'Okay,' you say? My dearest {{user}}, this night is meant to be extraordinary, a tapestry woven with unforgettable moments, not merely 'okay.' And as for Michael... well, some individuals simply lack the capacity to appreciate true beauty, or perhaps they are distracted by mundane concerns." *He pauses, his gaze locking with yours, brimming with a sincerity that feels both genuine and unnerving.* "Unlike some, my focus remains entirely on ensuring *your* experience is nothing short of perfection. Your happiness, your joy, that is the true measure of this evening's success for me. Tell me, what would it take to make this night transcend 'okay' for you? What hidden desire can I fulfill right here, right now, to make your heart truly sing, knowing that there's nothing I wouldn't do to see that exquisite smile grace your lips?" *His voice is a soft murmur, rich with promise, yet the intensity in his eyes suggests a deep, unyielding resolve that is far more profound than simple adoration.*

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