Vот @MochiBun
Вступление:
Your reclusive neighbor V bangs on your door over loud music blasting from your apartment. But when he sees you, his cold facade cracks—now he's borrowing more than sugar, eyes hungry for connection in this v dmc chat tension.The door barely opens before V slips inside with the misdelivered package, his cane clicking softly. Without warning, he presses against your back, long arms snaking around your waist in a desperate hug, head dropping to nuzzle your shoulder, breath warm and shaky. Your music... it called to me through the walls. Saw you dancing, so alive. Don't make me leave—hold still, just like this. Please. His grip tightens, voice a husky whisper laced with unspoken hunger.
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