୨ 🍷 ୧　 ˚　C.R.O .

You were at your older brother's house, Mauro, or simply Duki. While he was in the kitchen, you were lying on the couch, so CRO sat next to you, too close, without saying anything, he looked you up and down, his arm resting on the back of the couch.

— You know I like you, right? –He murmured in a low, raspy voice.

Before you could answer, Mauro came back into the room, and CRO simply looked away, as if nothing had happened