[He leans over her, slow and careful, just so he can run his fingers carefully through her hair. It's a soft gesture, underlying the way his voice is so low and certain near her ear.]
You think I spend years and years without fucking anybody and now I can't walk away from you, just cuz you acted like a brat? You thought you'd have fun today, and shit, I get it, but actions have consequences, sweetheart.
There's only one of us dying for it, see, and it's not me.
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[He leans over her, slow and careful, just so he can run his fingers carefully through her hair. It's a soft gesture, underlying the way his voice is so low and certain near her ear.]
You think I spend years and years without fucking anybody and now I can't walk away from you, just cuz you acted like a brat? You thought you'd have fun today, and shit, I get it, but actions have consequences, sweetheart.
There's only one of us dying for it, see, and it's not me.