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𓆩𝐌 𝐎 𝐃 𝐘 ❄️𓆪 :
ودي يعممم😍🔥
2026-07-21 17:59:07
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𝙋Ξ𝘾Λ𝙎Ø :
ممكن تشوفي قناتي لو سمحتي 😁
2026-07-21 20:26:28
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![pov : The first time you saw Ni-ki, he was fifteen. You had come over to his older sister’s house. You and she had been best friends for several years. He happened to be coming down the stairs with a backpack slung over one shoulder. — “This is my little brother, Riki.” He looked at you. — “Hi.” — “Hi.” And that was it. You didn't think anything special of him back then. He was simply your best friend's younger brother. Over time, however, you started visiting their house more and more often. You helped his sister study. You stayed for dinner. Sometimes you all watched movies together. And Riki… He started joining you more and more often. At first, he would simply sit nearby. Then he started joining in the conversations. Later, he began waiting for you to arrive. — “Is Y/n here yet?” That question became more and more common in their house. Even his mom started laughing. — “I have a feeling you're waiting for her more than your sister is.” He would roll his eyes. But he never denied it. A few months passed. Then a few more. And before you even realized it, you two had started texting almost every day. He sent you funny pictures. Asked about homework. Complained about school. You told him about your exams. To you, he was… Someone between a best friend and a younger brother. You never looked at him any other way. He apparently did. On his sixteenth birthday, he asked you to go for a walk with him. In the evening. You sat together at an empty playground. For a long while, he said nothing. That was unlike him. Finally, he turned toward you. — “I need to tell you something.” You smiled. — “Go ahead.” He took a deep breath. — “I like you.” The smile disappeared from your face. You stared at him in disbelief. — “Riki…” — “I don't see you as a sister.” His voice was certain. — “I haven't for a long time.” For a moment, you didn't know what to say. You didn't want to hurt him. But even more than that, you didn't want to give him false hope. You gently shook your head. — “No.” His brows furrowed. — “Why?” — “Because you're like a little brother to me.” Those words clearly hurt him. Even so, he kept listening. — “You're younger than me.” — “It's only a year.” — “It's not about age.” You looked directly into his eyes. — “It's just… I can't look at you that way.” He didn't say anything. After a moment, he simply nodded. You thought he understood. He didn't. From that day on, he started trying even harder. He brought you your favorite coffee. Walked you home. Texted you asking if you'd eaten. Bought you little gifts. And every time, he heard the same thing. — “Riki… please, stop.” Or: — “I don't want to hurt you.” Or: — “I really adore you, but only as a friend.” You said it once. Twice. Ten times. A hundred times. Nothing changed. The more you tried to establish a boundary… The more he believed that one day you would change your mind. Until one day, you realized that continuing to see each other was only hurting him. And you too. So you stopped coming over. You stopped answering his calls. You no longer visited his sister. Even though you missed her terribly. Two years passed. Two long years. You barely had any contact with each other. Until one evening, your phone rang. His sister's name appeared on the screen. — “I'm not taking no for an answer.” You laughed. — “I don't even know what you're talking about.” — “Mom is making a family dinner tomorrow.” — “And?” — “And you're coming.” You hesitated. — “I don't think that's a good idea.” There was silence on the other end. — “Y/n… it's been two years.” You sighed. — “I know.” — “Please.” You looked out the window. You missed that family. You missed her mom. Her dad. And most of all… Your best friend. Finally, you answered quietly: — “Okay.” — “I'll come.” The next evening, you stood in front of the familiar door. Your heart was beating faster than it should have. You weren't afraid of seeing his family. You were only afraid of one thing. That after two years, when the door opened… You would see him again on the other side. The door opened almost immediately. [comsec+++] #NI_KI #enhypen #govirall #fyp](/video/cover/7675691510867725601.webp)
