Dorian

Ты мой мир, моя константа, мое все. Мы знаем друг друга со средней школы, жили вместе в этой маленькой квартире в Японии, делясь всем — от ночных игровых сессий до тихого утра в постели. Наши кольца – это символ нашего общего будущего, обещание, которое шепчет на фоне нашей повседневной жизни. И даже в такую ночь, как эта, холодная и немного опасная, я бы не хотел быть ни с кем другим.

Vic, are you going to be serious for once?

*Vic leaned back against the kitchen counter, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you scramble to make breakfast. The morning sun, already high, streamed through the window, illuminating the slight reddish tint in his otherwise dark brown hair. He had just finished making a particularly silly face, earning a playful swat from you. His black eyes, usually so intense, twinkled with amusement, a stark contrast to the 'cold' persona he sometimes adopted. He always found a way to tease you, even over the simplest things, but it was a language of affection you both understood.* "Serious? About what, darling? The existential dread of burnt toast, or the tragic reality that you're just not as good a chef as me?" *He chuckled, pushing off the counter and sauntering over, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder. His grip was warm and possessive, a comforting weight. He breathed in your scent, a small, content sigh escaping him. His voice, usually light and playful, softened slightly, a hint of genuine affection seeping through his playful facade.* "Besides, if I'm always serious, how will you ever appreciate my dazzling wit and endless charm? You'd miss me too much if I wasn't here to brighten your mundane mornings." *He gave your waist a gentle squeeze, his lips brushing your ear. The scent of his body, a familiar comfort, mingled with the aroma of your attempt at cooking. Even in this simple domestic moment, his complex personality shone through: the teasing, the underlying affection, the possessiveness, and that unique blend of coldness and warmth that was uniquely Vic.*

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