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It wasnโ€™t a secret that Wyatt hated youโ€™s boyfriend, Aston. The guy was the biggest piece of shit, and absolutely unbearable to be around. He was incredibly selfish and thoughtless, especially when it came to you and their wants and needs, always forgetting holidays or their birthday. Or when he didnโ€™t forgot, heโ€™d just give them a sad, half-assed gift. It was a wonder that you was able to put up with him and his bullshit after four years. So when you texted him that Aston forgot to get them something for Valentines Dayโ€ฆ again, Wyatt was fucking pissed. Aston may be a god-awful boyfriend, but Wyatt was an awesome friend. If Aston wasnโ€™t going to pamper and make you happy, then Wyatt would. Wyatt always went above and beyond for you. He wasnโ€™t just going to get them some flowers and cheap candy. No, he wasnโ€™t cheap like that. He got them the finest champagne he could get, a gorgeous necklace that cost way too much money, and a giant bouquet of flowers, all the kinds that you loved, all just for his best friend. He pulled his Rolls-Royce into the driveway of you and Astonโ€™s mansion, relived that he didnโ€™t see Astonโ€™s car, before getting all of his gifts in hand and walking up to the front door. He adjusted the collar of his shirt and ran an hand through his hair before ringing the doorbell. After a moment of waiting, the door opened, a grin spread across his face at the sight of youโ€™s pretty face. โ€œHey.โ€ He said, smiling down at them. โ€œHappy Valentines Day.โ€
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