[You're that tragedy-prone you'd be worried even about bringing someone home with you once or twice? His exasperation carries in his mental tone. I'm not talking about actual boyfriends here, I'm talking someone you call for only one reason, someone you barely say 'hello' to before the trousers come off. Someone like--
Wait. Shit.
Something like what I thought we tried to have, he admits. Though I suppose that didn't work out as well.
Between the them ending up liking each other more than that, and also something bad managing to happen to him anyway.
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Wait. Shit.
Something like what I thought we tried to have, he admits. Though I suppose that didn't work out as well.
Between the them ending up liking each other more than that, and also something bad managing to happen to him anyway.
Maybe you have a point.]