why did you invite me to your wedding?
Thread Topic: why did you invite me to your wedding?
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Mason glanced between them, grabbing Jordan's hand. 'Please be nice,' he whispered, gently pulling him inside.
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Jordan rolled his eyes and pulled his hand away from Mason, crossing his arms over his chest. “Nice to meet you, too,” he said reluctantly, keeping his glare on Chris. Chris smiled nervously, waving a little.
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Mason looked down. He walked back to the counter and took another sip of his coffee. 'S-So, do you need something, or...' he asked his boyfriend.
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“Well, I was gonna come hang out since I have some free time, but I guess you’re too busy,” Jordan said, walking past Chris. “I- I mean, I can go- I’ve got work soon, anyways,” Chris spoke nervously, an awkward look on his face.
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'Y-You could've texted me and asked,' Mason said, looking at Jordan.
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“Well, maybe you could’ve assumed I’d want to hang out with my boyfriend after a long day at work, but suuure, make me do everything, why don’t you-“ Jordan hissed, glaring at Mason.
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'I'm allowed to hang out with friends,' Mason said quietly, looking down into his coffee cup. 'A-And typing a text isn't that hard..'
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“And you could’ve told me you were having another guy over at your apartment, if it’s so f---ing easy to send a quick text,” Jordan retorted, stepping closer to Mason. Chris panicked a little, wanting to jump in. This doesn’t feel right, why is he treating Mason like this??
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'It's my apartment, why would I need to tell you?' Mason asked, frowning.
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“Because I’m your boyfriend and I don’t want you hanging out with random guys,” Jordan spoke, grabbing Mason tightly by the arm and pulling him closer.
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Mason looked up at him, a look of fear on his face. 'I-I'm allowed to have friends, Jordan.'
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“I don’t f---ing care, if you’re pulling s--- like this, inviting a guy over for “coffee”? You won’t get that privilege,” Jordan spat angrily, squeezing Mason’s arm in his hand. Chris stepped forward, putting his hand on Jordan’s and prying it off Mason’s arm. “He’s allowed to hang out with whoever he wants.”
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Mason looked down, hugging himself. 'Wh-What else do you think we'd be doing?'
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“Why don’t you tell me-“ “Dude, leave him alone, he’s clearly upset,” Chris said, stepping in front of Mason. “We were just hanging out, nothing more, okay?” Jordan scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Like I’ll believe that bulls---.”
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Mason buried his face in his hands, ashamed of himself.
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