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Do what you need to, Iβm here if you need anything.
. . .If people canβt accept you how you are, then they donβt fucking deserve you.
It shouldnβt have taken me to upset you for me to acknowledge this. . . Rosa and I both. We love you how you are.
βIβll try to do better. . . I really do love every part of you, even if sometimes it overwhelms me.
βI should have had your back after everything weβve been through. Itβs never my intention to genuinely upset you, Melone. Iβm sorry I did.
( Ghiaccio still feels so stiff and awkward, but. . . heβs trying. And he *does* feel bad about fucking up like this. )β
( Heβs quiet, allowing the other to let loose and vent everything thatβs been bottled upβ god knows he empathizes, perhaps too much. But maybe he needs to be what Melone and Rosa had been to him for once. *Support and validation.* )
. . .Yeah, I fucked up. Iβve been an asshole.β
. . .
( Heβs not good at this. He knows he fucked up. He chews on his lip a moment, not sure if Melone actually wants his hand on him or for him to pull away? )
Melone. You know I need people to be upfront and very blunt with me. Did I upset you? How can I make it up to you?
Talk to me. Whatβs wrong?
( His previous irritation completely dissipates, hand gently brushing the otherβs hair from his face. )
Come here.
Melone. π’
No way in fucking HELL am I going to be a grandpa this early.
Where is my girlfriend.
( HE DOESNT WANT TO SEE ASS?? GOD FORBID )
( Hands thrown in the air, walking out the door. Nope. Not lingering here. )
COVER UP. π’
Iβm going jogging, I donβt want ass hairs in my cereal.
WHY IS HIS ASS OUT.
. . .Anyways. Iβm not bailing him out of trouble this time. I have actual work to do.
Do what? Jack off?
I suddenly have the need to spend time with my girlfriend and only my girlfriend. How convenient.
( He has at least a LITTLE mercy with unfreezing it, but heβs gone before Specchio can understandably yell about it to him. )
( Freezing his mouth shut. π’ )
Now you just look like a dumbassβ Are you into people yelling at you or are you just stupid?
*Youβre
Why are you talking about me eating ass? Are you stupid?
It would taste better than half of the slop you eat.
Both of you are awful.
Itβll be like watching a popsicle stick freeze in an ice mold filled with water.
. . .I have never wanted less sex with you up until now. You made my dick recede inside of me with how god awful you sound.