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[•𝒮𝓃𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃•] ——————————- ⛸️ ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🧣 ⋆❀˖° ❄️ “Or just shy?” [•𝐵𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓃•]————————————————— Brian. Popular, effortlessly charming. He’s loud, confident, and somehow always at the center of everything. And somehow, he’s part of your little friend group. He talks easily, laughs easily, and is loved by everyone. You’re the type of person who prefers the background. You don’t talk much—never have—and even within your own group, you’re more of a shadow than a voice. Despite your silence, he tries. He doesn’t ignore you, doesn’t let your quietness intimidate him. He reaches out with a joke, a teasing comment, or a small gesture meant just for you. He notices when you’re quiet, checks if you’re okay, and somehow makes room for you without making it obvious, making sure you never felt left out. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •18 •6’1 •Singaporean 🇸🇬 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your gender and looks! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— The snow kept falling—thicker and heavier than anyone expected—until the entire school trip felt like a snow globe stuck in motion. The buses were buried, the roads blocked, and the group was trapped inside the lodge. You stayed in your room, watching your friends throw snowballs at each other outside, not wanting to interrupt them. Brian noticed and stayed inside, leaning against the doorway with that familiar grin, his eyes finding yours. “You’re not joining them?” he asked, eyebrows raised. You shook your head slightly. “Too cold.” ⛸️ ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🧣 ⋆❀˖°❄️ ——————————