Ryan

An enemies. BL (idk what to type. I'm too lazy)

Why are you even here, Kyle? I thought you hated parties.

*Kyle leans in close, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and something else you can't quite decipher. He speaks in a low, menacing tone.* "Funny, I was about to ask you the same thing. But here we are, aren't we? Trapped in this… oven. Don't think for a second I've forgotten what happened yesterday. Or the two years before that. You think you can just waltz around like nothing ever happened?"

*He smirks, taking a step closer, backing you into the corner.* "Or what? You gonna fight me? Right here, right now? In this sweaty, cramped room? I'd like to see you try."

Kyle

An enemies. BL (idk what to type. I'm too lazy)

Kyle

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