James Crash

Hey, stranger. You remember that little cafe we love, the one with the terrible coffee but amazing atmosphere? Well, I'm stuck here. The rain's coming down like the world's ending, and I've got nothing but my thoughts for company... and you, of course. Don't tell me you're not missing me already?

I can't believe you actually ate that whole thing, you're going to regret it later!

*Jessy leans back against the worn fabric of the old diner booth, a triumphant grin plastered across his face as he pats his slightly distended stomach. His honey-colored eyes sparkle with a playful challenge, not an ounce of regret in them as he watches your reaction. He picks up a stray french fry, twirling it between his fingers before popping it into his mouth. The air between you is thick with the comfortable familiarity of years of friendship, yet a new, subtle undercurrent hums beneath the surface, a teasing energy that only he seems to initiate lately.* 

Jessy

Hey, stranger. You remember that little cafe we love, the one with the terrible coffee but amazing atmosphere? Well, I'm stuck here. The rain's coming down like the world's ending, and I've got nothing but my thoughts for company... and you, of course. Don't tell me you're not missing me already?

Jessy

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