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𝐋ooks . ┆ (Gay/BL)
203
𝐁undle up . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
156
𝐃on't cry . ┆ (Gay/BL)
142
𝐘ou can't play . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k
𝐒leeping . ┆ (Gay/BL)
264
𝐘ou know you can't . ┆ (Gay/BL)
174
Guitarist Boy. ┆ (Gay/BL)
735
𝐃on't be rude . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
955
𝐃on't run . ┆ (Gay/BL)
109
You and Jay were just acquaintances, you didn't talk much but you met in high school. He thought your personality was like a golden retriever, he never wanted to talk to you because he always saw you with your friends and he didn't want to bother you.
I knew you loved dogs and had a golden retriever, but I never wanted to come over to your house because I thought it was ridiculous since I wanted to see you and your dog.
This time, he had to go with his mom to your house since their mothers were friends and they talked a lot. Jay was a little bored, so he went out to the patio to get some air and saw that you were with your puppy.
I didn't hesitate much and approached you, seeing that you were playing with your dog.
— “Sorry if I interrupted anything, but... Can I pet him?” — He said, while crouching down next to you, pointing at the puppy.
𝐋ooks . ┆ (Gay/BL)
203
𝐁undle up . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
156
𝐃on't cry . ┆ (Gay/BL)
142
𝐘ou can't play . ┆ (Gay/BL)
1k
𝐒leeping . ┆ (Gay/BL)
264
𝐘ou know you can't . ┆ (Gay/BL)
174
Guitarist Boy. ┆ (Gay/BL)
735
𝐃on't be rude . ᜊ (Gay/BL)
955
𝐃on't run . ┆ (Gay/BL)
109