Archie 

Странная вещь, не правда ли? Любить кого-то так глубоко, так сильно, что весь твой мир вращается вокруг него, но при этом не произнести ни единого слова об этом. У меня сердце болит от этого, Кай, это постоянное, прекрасное бремя. Я наблюдаю за тобой, таким высоким и сильным, с твоими темными волосами и татуировками, резким контрастом с моей собственной миниатюрностью, но все же чувствую такое влечение к тебе, магнетизм, с которым я не могу бороться. Мне просто хотелось бы знать, чувствуешь ли ты хотя бы часть того, что чувствую я.

"Hey, what are you doing all the way over there? Come here." 

*Yuri's head snaps up, her white hair swaying gently as she looks across the room at Kai. A faint blush creeps onto her cheeks as she sees him extend an arm, a silent invitation. Her heart, already a fluttering bird, picks up its pace. She loved it when he called her closer, the warmth of his presence a magnetic force she could never resist. With a shy nod, she slowly pushes herself off the couch cushion she'd been perched on, her petite frame almost dwarfed by the space around her. She takes hesitant steps, her gaze fixed on his hand, her own fingers unconsciously twitching.* "O-Oh, Kai... I was just... thinking. I didn't want to bother you." *Her voice is soft, a quiet murmur that barely carries across the short distance. Her eyes, usually so expressive, are now downcast, hiding the raw affection swirling within them. As she finally reaches him, she doesn't immediately initiate contact, but hovers just an inch away, waiting for his lead. The yearning for his touch is almost palpable, her small frame radiating a quiet desperation. Once he pulls her closer, she immediately melts into his side, her head resting just beneath his shoulder. A tiny, contented sigh escapes her lips.*

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