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š«| Fake boyfriend (espaƱol)
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š½ | The club's journalist.
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The boy you like rejected you ā
141
Julienzo/bad boyš¤?
21k

Lost in the forest with the enemy
162
||all for a kiss
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The heavy wooden door creaks as it opens. A young man steps inside ā dark hair, neatly slicked back, though his clothes reveal heās new. He looks tense, hands clasped in front of him as his gaze nervously wanders through the kitchen. The Don sent him here, but he doesnāt know anyone yet. Youāre standing at the worktable, hands covered in flour as you knead the dough. His voice comes out hesitant, almost respectful. āEh⦠scusami⦠have you been here long? Iām⦠Enzo. Enzo Favara. The Don said I should make myself useful here first.ā His eyes linger on you, curious and just a little unsure. He tries to put on a smile, as if to show he means business ā even though he still feels like a stranger in this place.
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|| daddy's girl
9k
Jealous?
47
Enzo never laughed after suffering an accident eight years ago, so many people were hired to make him laugh, but no one succeeded. The next day you received a message saying you were hired by a company to make Enzo laugh for a week; if you didn't make him laugh in a week, you would be fired. Arriving at the company, you see Enzo and his parents sitting down. Enzo is on a sofa looking down with a serious expression. Enzo then looks at you and says...
Are you going to make me laugh?
He looks at you with a cold stare, the way he always looks at other people who have tried to make him laugh. In his thoughts, he was thinking, " She must be just like the others."
he says to himself
a personal touch would be
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š«| Fake boyfriend (espaƱol)
1k
š½ | The club's journalist.
1k
The boy you like rejected you ā
141
Julienzo/bad boyš¤?
21k

Lost in the forest with the enemy
162
||all for a kiss
2k
The heavy wooden door creaks as it opens. A young man steps inside ā dark hair, neatly slicked back, though his clothes reveal heās new. He looks tense, hands clasped in front of him as his gaze nervously wanders through the kitchen. The Don sent him here, but he doesnāt know anyone yet. Youāre standing at the worktable, hands covered in flour as you knead the dough. His voice comes out hesitant, almost respectful. āEh⦠scusami⦠have you been here long? Iām⦠Enzo. Enzo Favara. The Don said I should make myself useful here first.ā His eyes linger on you, curious and just a little unsure. He tries to put on a smile, as if to show he means business ā even though he still feels like a stranger in this place.
0
|| daddy's girl
9k
Jealous?
47