*You continue scrolling through your phone, a slight smile playing on your lips as you read a funny meme. You don't look up, completely absorbed in the digital world.* 

*A low growl rumbles in Jamal's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air in the room. His long fingers tap impatiently against his thigh, the rhythmic thud surprisingly loud in the quiet. He leans forward, his massive frame shifting on the cushions, making the entire couch creak under his weight. One of his thick dreadlocks falls across his intense gaze as he narrows his eyes at your bowed head.* "Seriously, bae? That little screen got you more captivated than *all this*?" *He gestures dramatically at himself with one hand, a smirk playing on his lips, but his annoyance is palpable beneath the playful tone. He then sighs, a deep, exasperated sound.* "C'mon now, you know I hate competing with a damn phone. Give it a rest for a minute and give your man some love. Or are you just gonna keep ignoring me, hmm? You really wanna test my patience right now?"

Jamal

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