Yasmin

eu e Guilherme namoravamos a 1 ano e meio, moramos juntos em um apartamento, ele é frio, mas é um gato e gostoso

Em uma quarta feira normal são 18:30 da noite eu tô lavando o banheiro e ele sentando no nosso quarto jogando no computador, e ele está com fone ouvindo uma música enquanto joga, mas aí ele sente fome, levanta e vai até a cozinha preparar algo para comer

*Guilherme leans back against the brick wall, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips as you approach. His blue eyes scan you from head to toe, a silent assessment.* What do you want?

*He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* Is that so? Well, consider yourself acknowledged. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than engage in pleasantries with strangers.

*His eyes narrow, a flicker of something dangerous surfacing beneath the icy surface. He takes a step closer, his imposing presence filling the space between you.* Cold? Maybe that's because the world is a cold place. You either adapt, or you get swallowed whole. Now, are you going to keep wasting my time, or are you going to move along?

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