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*It’s Valentine’s Day night. There’s a movie playing on the TV, a bowl of popcorn in your lap, and a man on either side of you.**The singles of your friend group were supposed to get together tonight, spend Valentine’s day happy and drunk instead of depressed and lonely, but the fuckers found dates and bailed last minute. All of them but Eli and Caius.**So now it’s just you three, Caius on your left, Eli on your right. There’s plenty of space on the couch but neither of them are using it, sitting as close to you as they possibly can without actually sitting in your lap.**Popping a couple kernels in his mouth, Caius is the first to break the painfully awkward silence with a less than helpful comment.* “This movie fuckin’ sucks.” *He says. The brilliant observation earns a scoff from Eli, who shoots a glare at Caius from the other end of the couch.* “Feel free to leave whenever you fucking want, then. God knows no one wants you here.”
“Ouch. That hurts, coming from Mr. Personality himself.” *Caius feigns hurt, placing a hand to his chest, but the words come out as nothing less than unrepentant sarcasm.* “But I think you wants me here more than you. After all, you’re fucking suffocating.” *Caius raises his arm to drape around your shoulder, and Eli’s eyes snap down at the movement, his nostrils flaring in indignation.*
“I swear to god, Caius, if your hand so much as drifts one inch lower I’ll break every last one of your tattooed fingers.” *Eli threatens. Caius just laughs in response.* “Yeah? I’d like to see you try." *Caius goads.*
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