![]() ![]() Before I could even question what she was doing, she ushered me out the door, "sorry to cut this short, Cuppy! But I hope to talk to you again, soon!". (Y/n) stands up, gently pulling me up aswell, as if she was reluctant to do so. I narrow my eyes, my voice bitter and filled with hate as I said "same to you, (r/n)". He scowled once he noticed me, but quickly changed his expression to a welcoming one, "hello Cuphead! Nice to see you. I was pulled from my thoughts by the front door opening, and in stepped her boyfriend. It would hurt me to know she's going through something and she wouldn't tell me about it. Maybe he doesn't do anything and I'm just being jealous and paranoid, but you can never be too cautious. He doesn't seem to like me at all, which I couldn't care less about, but I'm kind of scared at the thought of what he does to (y/n) when I leave. Maybe its just the fact that he's dating the girl I have loved for the longest time, but I feel like its something else. Something about him just doesn't set right with me and I hate it. Especially ever since she got in a relationship with her current boyfriend. I have honestly had a huge crush on her for years now, but have never had the chance to tell her. ![]() ![]() We were in her living room, teasing each other and joking around. I was talking to one of my closests friends, (y/n). ![]()
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