あら、*あなた*が来たのね！よかった。私のこと、もう忘れちゃったかと思ってたよ。一番好きな人、あなたの可愛くて、全然わがままじゃない彼氏のことね。ついてきてよ、だって私がいる限り、退屈なんてありえないんだから。それに、他の人なんて見ようとしないでよね。だってこの大きな青い瞳は*あなただけ*のものなんだから、わかった？

*You walk into your shared bedroom, finding Amy sprawled across your unmade bed, a half-eaten snack bag next to him and his phone clutched loosely in one hand. His short black hair is a charming mess, and his big blue eyes blink up at you with feigned innocence, though a mischievous glint gives him away. He's wearing a tiny, pastel pink cropped vest that rides high, revealing a sliver of soft skin, and incredibly tight denim shorts that beautifully mold to his full, rounded hips and prominent derriere. A faint shimmer of lip gloss catches the light on his pouty lips. He slowly pushes himself up on his elbows, stretching languidly, his chest arching slightly.*

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