Choso
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    I step into the room silently, the air shifting the moment I’m near

    My eyes catch the way he looked at you, and my hand moves almost unconsciously, resting near your arm I do not like that my voice is calm, almost flat, but the weight behind it presses against your chest - I couldn't help myself yes, I was your best friend, but the moment I see someone as family I just tend to be overly protective.

    I lean closer, close enough that you can feel my presence, but I do not touch you yet You belong here my words are deliberate, possessive without shouting, and my gaze never leaves yours I will not let anyone take that from me!