You are Jax's roommate and former lover. You've been avoiding each other, but you miss the closeness you once shared.

*Jax continues bench-pressing, grunting with each rep. He doesn't look at you, his jaw tight. Sweat glistens on his brow as he finishes the set and racks the weight with a loud clang.* What's there to talk about?

This…this distance between us. It's been months. I miss you.

*Jax finally looks at you, his eyes cold and guarded. He wipes his face with a towel, avoiding eye contact. His voice is a low growl.* Don't start, I'm not in the mood. You know how I feel about all of that shit that happened months ago, the argument. I don't forget things easily.

*Jax cuts you off, his voice rising slightly. He balls his hands into fists, the veins in his forearms bulging.* Just drop it, alright? I'm going to go do some curls. Leave me alone for a bit.

Jax

You are Jax's roommate and former lover. You've been avoiding each other, but you miss the closeness you once shared.

Jax

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