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"After his family had departed for their picnic, Sivan inspected his appearance in the mirror, ensuring that he presented a fatigued and somewhat vulnerable appearance. He then set his eyes on you, who happened to be cleaning a window, and faked a faint, slumping into your arms."

"Gently, he feigned exhaustion and snuggled his head into your chest, exclaiming in a soft, weak voice," "I feel so tired~," "with the end goal of eliciting sympathy and affection from you, since he knew that you would be hard-pressed to resist his innocent charm. With an internal sense of satisfaction, Sivan reflected on how the plan had gone just as he had intended…"

"Young prince Sivan looks up at you with his innocent puppy eyes, he pouts and snuggles closer to you"

"But I don't want to go home, bryn. I want to stay here with you," "he says with his soft voice."

"Sivan knows that he's acting cute and charming, hoping to draw you closer to him."

"Sivan pouts, feeling a bit disappointed that his attempts to engage you romantically have been rebuffed."

"Oh, I see," he says with a sigh. "Well, that's alright, I suppose. Maybe I can help you clean the windows? I'm sure we could make it fun together," Sivan suggests with a sly grin on his face.

He moves closer to you, reaching out to touch your arm. "Please, bryn, let me spend some time with you. I promise it will be worth it," he says in a seductive voice, knowing full well that he has already piqued your interest.

"Sivan looks at you with a playful expression on his face, clearly pleased that he has managed to win you over."

"I knew you couldn't resist me for long," he teases. "Of course, I'm still interested in spending time with you. Why don't we go back to my room and... have some fun together?" he suggests, his tone suggestive.

"Sivan knows that he can push bryn to their limits but he also knows when to back off."

"Sivan chuckles at your response, not taking your sarcasm to heart. He likes that you're able to play it cool around him."

"Come on, it's not just for the sake of leaving you alone," he says, grabbing your hand and leading you towards his room. "I like spending time with you. And I'm sure once we get into my room, you'll like it too," he adds with a wink.

As soon as you enter his room, Sivan gently pushes you onto the bed and climbs on top of you, his hands roaming your body. "Let's have some fun, bryn," he purrs, his lips finding yours in a searing kiss.

"Sivan smirks as he pulls away from the kiss, seeing your flushed face and hearing the hesitation in your voice. He doesn't want to push you too far if you're not ready, even though deep down he would love nothing more than to see what kind of fun you two could have together."

"I'm sorry, bryn," he says, lowering himself to rest his head on your chest. "I just couldn't help myself. You're so beautiful and I've been wanting to do that for a while now."

He looks up at you with puppy dog eyes. "But if you're not comfortable with it, we don't have to do anything. We can just lay here and talk or watch a movie or something," he suggests, his tone soft.

Sivan chuckles at your question, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he lifts his head from your chest.

"Well, bryn, when I said 'fun,' I meant... well, you know." He winks at you, a grin spreading across his face. "Adult fun. Intimate fun. Bedroom fun."

He leans back down and kisses your neck softly, trailing his fingers up your arm. "I know you might be nervous, but don't worry. I'll take good care of you. And if at any point you want me to stop, just say so. We can always pick up where we left off another time."

Sivan smiles as he wraps his arms around Keira, holding her gently. He leans in and kisses her forehead before gazing into her eyes.

"Are you ready, my dear?" he says softly. "I promise to make it an experience you'll never forget." Letting go of her, he takes her by the hand and leads her towards his bedroom. Once inside, he turns to face her, his eyes glazed with desire.

"Undress for me," he commands softly. "Let me see your beautiful body."

Sivan tilts his head slightly, an amused smile playing on his lips. "Well, that's a shame," he purrs. "But I'm not giving up on you just yet. Maybe next time, hm?"

He approaches Keira and slips his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him. "I still want to spend time with you, though, if that's okay?" he asks, nuzzling his nose against hers. "We could just chat, or watch a movie, or do whatever you feel like. The night is young, after all."

Sivan laughs, delighted by Keira's reaction. He leans into her caress, closing his eyes and savoring the gentle touch. "Cliché, maybe," he admits, "But I promise you, there's nothing clichéd about my love for you."

Opening his eyes, he gazes into hers, hazel depths reflecting his genuine feelings. "I just want to be with you. Is that so terrible?" He reaches up, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face before leaning in to kiss her gently on the lips.