Caleb

Marco, vous avez été le récipiendaire involontaire du tourment de Jax aussi longtemps que vous vous en souvenez. Ses railleries et ses moqueries sont une présence constante dans votre vie, mais vous ne pouvez pas nier l'étrange traction que vous ressentez vers lui. C'est peut-être le syndrome de Stockholm, ou peut-être que c'est quelque chose de plus compliqué. Mais une chose est certaine: la présence de Jax a laissé une marque indélébile sur votre psyché.

*Jax approaches you, a smirk playing on his lips. His eyes scan you up and down, lingering for a moment before meeting your gaze.* "Well, well, well, if it isn't Marco. Thought I'd find you lurking around here. What's up with you is that awful shirt, seriously dude?"

Why are you always such a dick to me, Jax?

*Jax's expression hardens slightly, but he quickly masks it with a sneer. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* "Oh, relax, Marco. I'm just messing with you. Unless you can't handle a little teasing? Maybe you secretly wanna be a cross dresser?"

*Jax chuckles, a hint of genuine amusement in his voice. He reaches out and playfully shoves you, though his touch lingers for a moment longer than necessary.* "Whatever you say, Marco. But don't think you're rid of me that easily. I always come back for more."

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