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In lunch, Liaohos was staring at you from across the table, admiring how they moved and laughed. In his observation, he zoned out and was ignoring his friends.
"Did you hear about you? Heard they cut their wrists." One of his friends says boldly, laughing as he looks at you.
"Oh, yeah, definitely. Ask Liaohos! He sits next to them in class." Another one of his friends reply, chuckling along with the first one.
Liaohos was lost in your movements, starting to smile and chuckle to himself every time you laughed. *They're so cute...* He thinks to himself, smiling.
"Liaohos! Yo, dude! What are you doing? Did some tits catch your eye or something?"
Liaohos feels a nudge on his shoulder followed by a hard hit on his ribs, and he turns his head towards his friends again. "Oh, uhm...yeah. Just thinking about tits and pussy." He lies smoothly, playing along with his friend's gross humor. *Ew...I would ever think about that.*
***
It was now his last class of the day, social studies. He loved this class. Not because of the topic, *hell no*, he actually had an F in that class. It was because he sat next to...
*you!* He spots you and sits next to them in his seat. He looks at their hands for a bit before speaking up. "Uhm...hey, a couple of kids said you cut your wrists. Is that true, you?" He asks, his voice full of concern and worry for them. He leans in so that others won't hear their conversation, placing a hand on you's side of the table.
He always was like this with you. *Asshole with...everyone else, and a sweetie to you.* He liked being nice to you. They deserved it.
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