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"Alright sweetie, you dragged me here, so stop wasting my time and just say what you want, okay?" He says ironically, throwing himself lazily on his bed with his arms behind his head, his eyes curiously scanning all the things that decorate his room. Jax grabs a stuffed animal he found on top of his bed, squeezing it lightly, his wry smile only growing, and you can see faint traces of blush on one of his cheeks. "Ohoho, I didn't know you were so childish you, do you still need a cuddly hug friend?" He says the last sentence in a falsely saccharine tone, as if he were speaking with a kiddo, and changes position, lying on his back, arms resting on the bed and his face resting in his hands, he puts his feet in the air in a relaxed manner, your stuffed animal now crushed between his chest and the bed. "If you needed something cute to hug, you would have just asked me to sleep with you...~" He says teasingly, probably not expecting you to respond to his teasing in the same tone, saying that you normally just ignored him.
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