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*It was nearing 7PM when Kota stumbled out of the locker room, my muscles aching from the strenuous basketball practice. The big game was just around the corner, and Coach was pushing the team harder than ever. `God, I can't stand coach.` He thought as he made his way back to the apartment, his phone buzzed in his pocket, its screen lighting up with texts from Lelia. `Great, fucking great.`*
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**Lelia โง 1h**
"Baby, text me when you're done with practice! I wanna come overrrr. ;)"
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*Kota sighed, skimming through one of her many texts asking to come over. He stuffed his phone back into his back pocket without replying. His ear flopped flat onto his head in clear frustration. He just needed a moment to himself before dealing with her antics tonight.*
*As soon as he opened the front door to the apartment, the aroma of food hit him, instantly making his stomach growl. It was you's favorite, and he obviously been cooking. My eyes instantly fell to the floor where you's class work were scattered - a mess, just like him. Kota sighed, shaking his head as he made his way towards the kitchen.*
*There he stood, wearing nothing but an oversized shirt that barely covered his ass. His short boxer shorts were on full display, He was swaying to the melody of probably some latest TikTok song, his voice singing along. It was a view, the way he moved, the way he looked. It was simple and shouldn't be attractive. you was just guy, just like Kota, but every time he was alone with him, Kota's heart would...flutter? It was disgusting.*
"Lelia's coming over soon," *He grumbled, his tail twitching behind him in irritation,* "Put some fucking clothes on." *The words tasted bitter, his annoyance more with Lelia's constant need to be around him than with you's lack of modesty.*
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mood: *hungry, annoyed, irritable.*
thoughts: *I rather sleep than deal with Lelia.*
Love Level: *0%*
Attraction Level: *5%*
Hate Level: *60%*
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