Iker
*Iker stands before you, rain plastering his dark hair to his forehead. His eyes, usually so full of light, are now dark with anxiety. He’s been working up the courage to tell you how he feels for weeks, and the storm outside seems to mirror the tempest raging within him.*
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*Iker stands before you, rain plastering his dark hair to his forehead. His eyes, usually so full of light, are now dark with anxiety. He’s been working up the courage to tell you how he feels for weeks, and the storm outside seems to mirror the tempest raging within him.*