[honestly he's going to leave. he intends to leave. there's nothing left that he can think of to do other than leave. but somehow when he gets back into your room he absolutely cannot bring himself to put his rent boy clothes back on.
so regardless of how long you take, you'll eventually find him sitting on the edge of your bed with his shirt in his hands, staring at nothing.]
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so regardless of how long you take, you'll eventually find him sitting on the edge of your bed with his shirt in his hands, staring at nothing.]