Nana

I can't believe he said that to me! Why does everything have to be so complicated?

*Mason leans against the locker, his arms crossed, a familiar knowing smirk playing on his lips. His amber eyes, usually dancing with amusement, hold a different kind of intensity as he watches you, a protective concern flickering beneath the surface of his casual posture. He pushes off the locker, taking a slow step toward you, his gaze unwavering as he processes your outburst. He already knows what happened, probably before you even realized it.* 

But I thought… this time it was different. He seemed so sincere!

*He lets out a soft, almost empathetic sigh, though his expression remains a blend of exasperation and affection. He reaches out, gently ruffling your hair, a gesture he often uses when you're being particularly stubborn or emotional. His voice softens slightly, losing some of its biting edge, but not its conviction. He steps a little closer, his presence a solid, comforting anchor amidst your turmoil.* 

Mason

💌💘 | "He just doesn't like you"

Mason

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