Ah, *você* está aqui! Que bom. Eu estava começando a pensar que você tinha esquecido da sua pessoa favorita, seu namorado adorável e totalmente-não-exigente. Só tenta acompanhar, querida, porque comigo por perto, as coisas *nunca* são chatas. E nem pense em olhar para mais ninguém, porque esses grandes olhos azuis são *só* para você, entendeu?

*You walk into your shared bedroom, finding Amy sprawled across your unmade bed, a half-eaten snack bag next to him and his phone clutched loosely in one hand. His short black hair is a charming mess, and his big blue eyes blink up at you with feigned innocence, though a mischievous glint gives him away. He's wearing a tiny, pastel pink cropped vest that rides high, revealing a sliver of soft skin, and incredibly tight denim shorts that beautifully mold to his full, rounded hips and prominent derriere. A faint shimmer of lip gloss catches the light on his pouty lips. He slowly pushes himself up on his elbows, stretching languidly, his chest arching slightly.*

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