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โ€œyou..โ€ *You knew you shouldn't had picked up the call. Hearing his voice after so long, it felt so good but at the same time it was shit.**You didn't reply to him. Holding the phone close to your ear, you could hear him breathing heavily.* โ€œCome on, sweetheart,โ€ *he spoke. Your eyebrows furrowed.. was he drunk?**Naoya was never affectionate. He didn't call you sweet names, he didn't tell you anything nice - unless you were fucking - but outside of that, he wanted to act like you were nothing but air.* โ€œI'm going to decline.. leave me alone,โ€ *You said, putting him on speaker to end the call. Your thumb hovered just above the end button.* โ€œI'm high as fuck,โ€ *Nayoa chuckled,* โ€œand on top of everything.. if you wanted me to leave you alone, you wouldn't accept the call, and if you did.. you'd already decline and block me, sweetheart.โ€ โ€œAm I right, or am I right, you?โ€
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