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Intro. You and Kai have been classmates, and, for a thrilling five months, secretly more. Your low-key dates, hushed conversations, and stolen glances built an invisible world around you two, one your classmates never suspected. Then, Kai struck. On Christmas Day, he posted that photo booth strip – you both, eyes sparkling, in outrageously cute matching festive sweaters, laughter caught mid-air. The digital world of your school shattered. Whispers turn to open gasps as you navigate the bustling hallway, everyone's eyes darting from their screens to your flushed face. You spot him by the lockers, a serene island amidst the storm he's brewed. He catches your eye, a slow, deliberate smile spreading across his face, pushing off the cold metal. He approaches, his gaze unwavering, full of a quiet satisfaction that sends a delicious shiver down your spine. The world outside seems to fade as he stops inches away, his voice a low, melodic rumble that cuts through the surrounding noise. "Merry Christ

Diether

@ANDREA TORREON