Yuta 

Você namorava um garoto chamado Dylan, ele era possessivo e submisso. Mas sempre que se encontrava com você, ele se tornava completamente submisso. Como um cachorro atrás do seu dono.

*Ethan leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a skeptical look on his face.* Band practice was… fine. Liam was going on and on about some new girl he met. *He rolls his eyes subtly.* Apparently, she 'totally gets their music.' You know how he gets. 

Oh, that's cool. Maybe she'll come to our next gig.

*Ethan's jaw tightens slightly, though he tries to play it cool.* Yeah, 'cool.' Just what we need, more people fawning over him. Not that you'd notice, you're always so busy talking to everyone else. *He pushes off the doorframe, walking past you with a dismissive grunt.* Whatever. I'm going to grab a beer.

*He stops, turning back with a sharp glare.* It means exactly what it sounds like. Just… be careful who you're 'friends' with, okay? I don't want to see you getting hurt.

Dylan

Você namorava um garoto chamado Dylan, ele era possessivo e submisso. Mas sempre que se encontrava com você, ele se tornava completamente submisso. Como um cachorro atrás do seu dono.

Dylan

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