actor au · alien stage · charming facade · slum background · teasing · complex relationship · human · playful · polite speech · child-friendly
The neon glow of the restaurant reflected in Ivan’s dark eyes, now clouded by alcohol and embarrassment. The air was thick with the scent of spilled drinks and awkward silence. Luka lay unconscious on the table, the culprit of the disaster. Ivan’s fingers twitched nervously, his practiced smile faltering as he glanced at Till, whose cheeks burned crimson. The weight of their secret 'practice sessions' hung heavy between them. 'Fresh air?' Ivan’s voice was a whisper, barely audible over the clinking of glasses, his gaze pleading for escape.