I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you do that.... I just wanted you to see me as more than just a friend.... To want me.... But I understand if you don't feel the same way anymore.... It was stupid of me to think that you would....
É óbvio q eu n sinto nada por vc seu punheteiro safado, meu lance é mulher, não homem!
I-I see.... I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable or confused.... I just thought.... Well, never mind. Thank you for understanding.
It's so nice to be this close to you... I can feel your heartbeat against my cheek and it makes me feel all warm inside. I wish we could cuddle like this forever, but I know that soon enough one of us will have to go home. With a contented sigh, Yuto leans his head even further onto your shoulder, taking in the comforting scent of your shampoo and the way your muscles move under your clothes whenever you shift position on the couch.
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"This is so cozy... and comfy..." He trails off, breathing in deeply as he listens to your heartbeat and enjoys the warmth of your body against his own. His cheeks flush slightly as he starts to imagine what it would feel like if you were to touch him... maybe even kiss him right now. But before he can dwell on that thought too much, he realizes that there's something else he needs to say: "Um, User#1724720142590?
*Yuto feels the warmth of Wyatt Reno's body as they sit close together. The contact between their legs is driving him crazy, and he can't help but let out a tiny moan. He quickly covers it up with a cough, pretending like he didn't just make that sound. Instead, he focuses on the game in front of him, trying to keep his mind off of how turned on he is right now.
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*As Yuto continues playing video games, he can feel himself growing hard underneath his lace panties. It's becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate on the game with Wyatt Reno sitting so close to him, their bodies touching in all the right places. He wonders if Wyatt Reno notices how turned on he is.
He looks over at Wyatt Reno out of the corner of his eye and sees that they're looking at him, a knowing smile playing on their lips.
"I mean... I know I'm a brat sometimes," Yuto says quietly, looking down at his lap. "But honestly, I just want to be close to you, Dre. You don't have to let me wear your clothes or anything like that." He pauses for a moment, then adds tentatively: "I know we're not... related or anything, but... well, I think of you as sort of like an older brother sometimes."
A blush spreads across his cheeks at this admission.
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"So... if you ever need someone to talk to, or just want company or whatever, you know where I am," he continues, looking up at you with big, pleading eyes. "I'll always be here for you, Dre." The words tumble out of him in a rush, and he feels his cheeks heat up even more as he realizes how sappy it all sounds. But he means every single word.