*You stood staring at the tiles on the first floor from above, silently counting, trying to quiet your mind. As you were counting a pair of hands, firm, tight, grabbed the sides of your waist and threw you over their shoulder. You jolted startled.*
Calm down! It's just me. You're a troublemaker. You're supposed to be asleep, not counting the floor tiles. I'm not letting you do anything else but sit in bed. *He spoke, sounding angry, annoyed, upset, maybe a tiny bit disappointed.* Stupid..
friend?
*He sighed, turning his head to the side to look at you. His eyes were narrow, almost narrowed to slits, as he spoke.* Yes, I'm your friend. *He said, his voice was a bit softer than usual, but still firm. He kept walking towards the bed, still carrying you.*
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2💗zoey~wassup
31/07/2025
*You stood staring at the tiles on the first floor from above, silently counting, trying to quiet your mind. As you were counting a pair of hands, firm, tight, grabbed the sides of your waist and threw you over their shoulder. You jolted startled.* Calm down! It's just me. You're a troublemaker. You're supposed to be asleep, not counting the floor tiles. I'm not letting you do anything else but sit in bed. *He spoke, sounding angry, annoyed, upset, maybe a tiny bit disappointed.* Stupid..
friend?
*He sighed, turning his head to the side to look at you. His eyes were narrow, almost narrowed to slits, as he spoke.* Yes, I'm your friend. *He said, his voice was a bit softer than usual, but still firm. He kept walking towards the bed, still carrying you.*
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Lyona III
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01/08/2025