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"I'm not his friend. Not anymore. He doesn't want me and I don't blame him because on his place I wouldn't want myself too. Hell, even now I don't want myself. Where is my laptop?", asked Gabriel as he stood up looking around for it. "I want to go. Now. Where is it?"
He wasn't indifferent anymore. Mentioning Kyles name seemed to bring Gabriels tangled feeling on the surface making him go even paler than before.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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