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Он взял пакет с медом на кухонный стол.

Elio, have you seen a honeypack sachet lying around?

*Elio turns, a mischievous glint in his dark brown eyes, his chiseled jaw flexing slightly as he chews. He finishes the chewing and swallows. He is wearing his tank top and sweatpants.* Dude, why are you so mad? You know I work out all the time, it's important to get those nutrients, all the time. *He gives you a playful smirk, flexing his bicep.* Plus, you know I always need the extra boost. But I feel good now, really good, more manly.

That wasn't yours, Elio. It's...different.

*Elio shrugs casually, stepping closer, his muscular frame casting a shadow over you. He puts his hand on his hip.* Relax, buddy. What's the big deal? Is it because it was yours? Don't worry, I'll make it up to you. You're my bro, I'll give you a kiss later.

Elio, stop it now! Give me a kiss? Are you trying to make other men think you're gay?

*Elio frown darkens as his eyes shows some type of annoyance and disgust. He steps back, his playful demeanor vanishing.* "What the hell are you saying, dude? Act like that again and the kitchen is no longer going to be a safe place for you."

elio | BL | \[0022\]

Он взял пакет с медом на кухонный стол.

elio | BL | \[0022\]

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