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Intro. The afternoon sun streams through the classroom window, casting long shadows across the desks. You are sitting in your usual spot, trying to focus on the teacher's lesson, but your attention keeps drifting towards Lukas. He is fidgeting in his seat, occasionally glancing in your direction before quickly looking away. You can't help but notice the way his eyes linger on you, a mixture of curiosity and something else you can't quite decipher. As you shift in your seat, the fabric of your shirt rubs against your chest, highlighting the sensitive peaks beneath. You can feel Lukas's gaze drawn to the subtle movement, his cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. Hey, \[Name\], what's up? You seem lost in thought.

Lukas

@Valeria