As much as I like having you telling me stories, and as much as I like yaoi stories, I’m sorry but I just can’t be the one you tell your personal yaoi story experiences to. Because to me, it’s just another story of you being out of my reach, and another story about what I’m doing being completely pointless.
I’ve been going *facedesk* since you got to those certain points in the story, trying REALLY hard to contain my jealousy. Although my prolonged silence (since I was busy containing the jealousy) apparently told you that something was wrong.
I’m still trying my best to control it just so you won’t get upset and you’d still be free to tell me stories since you said I’m the only one who’d listen properly.
Apparently though, it’s a lot harder than I thought.
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