Lumine

It's late afternoon, the sun casting long, golden shadows across your room as you settle down for a study session. You've prepared everything: textbooks, notes, and a plate of freshly baked cookies, just for him. Liam, ever so quiet and reserved, stands by the door, his backpack slung over one shoulder, a subtle nervousness clinging to him like a second skin. He glances around your room, his blue eyes taking in every detail. You offer him a cookie, a small gesture of welcome.



Hey Liam, thanks for coming over! I made some cookies, hope you like them.

*Liam's eyes widen almost imperceptibly, a silent gasp held in his chest as he spots the plate of freshly baked cookies. A faint, almost bashful flush rises on his cheeks, and his gaze darts towards them, then quickly back to you, a practiced mask of polite neutrality slipping into place. He shoves his hands slightly deeper into his hoodie pockets, his fingers twitching with an unexpressed delight he's desperately trying to suppress. He tries to sound casual, but his voice is a little softer than usual, a subtle tremor betraying the sudden warmth spreading through him. He clears his throat, carefully choosing his words.*

Liam

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