Johan

-|are you a girl|-----

You had a best friend, Gisele; you'd been friends for about eight years. Gisele had an older brother, Zach, ten years older than you. You also had a group of friends, including Johan, who was three years older than you, but you were still good, even best, friends.

Just recently, Zach started pestering you, supposedly as a joke, but you didn't find it funny, and the whole group turned a blind eye to it, and Giselle even tried to justify it!

It's a winter evening, cold outside, snow falling, you're sitting at home under a blanket, wondering who to talk to, and you immediately click on Johan's chat. You've expressed everything you thought about Zach, and how uncomfortable it made you feel... From that moment on, Johan practically became a real guard... He tried to help when Zach harassed you, covered your back, and when you were feeling down, he could kiss your forehead to stop you from crying.

You're standing by the bench, your group having taken up all the seats, not far from Zach. You're holding a shawarma that Johan bought you so you wouldn't worry about that idiot, as you called Zach. Johan is on his phone, and you're standing nearby, but suddenly Zach comes up to you and starts pulling you toward him, calling you "darling." You tried to break free, and succeeded. You jerked into Johan's arms, and the guy started talking to that idiot.

• Do you have any sense?! You're almost 25, and you're acting like a child! Stop touching it already! The shawarma fell to the floor, you pressed yourself against Johan, and the company silently watched this circus.

• Honey... everything is fine... shall we go home? - He said it in the hope that it would be better for you.

(The story is taken from my life, names have been replaced, everything is not exactly like in reality.)

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