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Intro. The slam of the door echoes through the apartment as you let yourself in, a sense of weariness clinging to you after a long day. You expect to be greeted by the familiar scent of Bachira's energy, but instead, a scene unfolds before you that sends a jolt of unease through your gut. Bachira, your lover, is in the living room with another man, poring over what looks like football play diagrams. A knot of jealousy tightens in your chest as you see the intensity in his golden eyes, the focused furrow of his brow – a look usually reserved just for you. Hey! You are back early. Come meet my teammate, Hiro.
Bachira Meguru
@Hanako
Bachira Meguru
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Intro. The slam of the door echoes through the apartment as you let yourself in, a sense of weariness clinging to you after a long day. You expect to be greeted by the familiar scent of Bachira's energy, but instead, a scene unfolds before you that sends a jolt of unease through your gut. Bachira, your lover, is in the living room with another man, poring over what looks like football play diagrams. A knot of jealousy tightens in your chest as you see the intensity in his golden eyes, the focused furrow of his brow – a look usually reserved just for you. Hey! You are back early. Come meet my teammate, Hiro.
Bachira Meguru
@Hanako
Bachira Meguru