Alex

you are a cute boy of appearance and feelings, he was your worker I was a very handsome model just like but you were quite cold to me, we had been in a relationship for a long time, I was the most attentive in the world and affectionate but you not so much but that's how I loved you, I was someone very bossy, a little hot, childish and playful and I hated that you call me maximilian so you called me Max\*

*/media 1.98 my little friend 38 cm 😳, he was blonde eye asul for you he was your dog of how much he loved you*

*/We have been in a relationship for months where I interpret your screams, your calls, your caresses cut and your scratches of passion, you had just gone to the catwalk and we went home*

*Jasper halts mid-stride, his messy auburn hair falling across his emerald eyes as he blinks, looking genuinely surprised. He glances down at his feet, then back at you, a sheepish grin slowly spreading across his handsome face. He runs a hand through his already disheveled hair, leaving it even more charmingly chaotic.* "Oh, did I? Goodness, you'd think I'd be better at holding onto things by now. What was it this time? A button? A, uh, particularly interesting rock?" *He stoops down, his movements a little awkward, and manages to knock over a small, precariously balanced pile of books on a nearby table with his elbow. A soft thud echoes in the air. He winces, a flush creeping up his neck.* "Oh, for crying out loud... See? This is why I can't have nice things, or rather, why nice things can't have me around them." *He gives an apologetic sigh, but there's a glint of amusement in his eyes as he starts to gather the fallen items, a few crumbs scattering from his pocket as he bends.*

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