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♡︎𝔹𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕞!𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕩 𝕋𝕠𝕡!𝕂𝕪𝕝𝕖♡︎
♡︎𝕎𝕒𝕣.𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: 𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥, ℙ𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖!𝕂𝕪𝕝𝕖, 𝕁𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤!𝕂𝕪𝕝𝕖, 𝔹𝕚𝕞𝕓𝕠!𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟, 𝕆𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤!𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟, 𝔼𝕩𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕦𝕓𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖!𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟, 𝔻𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕖!𝕂𝕪𝕝𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕆𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖!𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟. 𝕆𝕟𝕖-𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕋𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕩 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕟♡︎
♡︎𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕤 (?): 𝔻𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤, ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 (?) 𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡, 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕘𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕓𝕚𝕞𝕓𝕠𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥-𝕙𝕦𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜♡︎
♡︎𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 𝟝𝟛𝟙𝟜 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤♡︎
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College brought a lot of new things, tons of new people to be exact. Or maybe it brings back old friends/new family. But for our dear friend Kyle? It brought back Trent Boyette, the scariest kid in his home town. Trent Boyette, who had been crushing on Kyle's boyfriend since their Freshman year of high-school.

Kyle thought he had seen the last of Trent in their Junior year of high-school when he got locked up in juvie for another 5 years. Well, it had been 5 years apparently.

Kyle had absolutely no clue that Trent was out until his boyfriend, of 4 years, came home from grocery shopping and told him.

Kyle had a stable job working at a local bar as a server while he was in Med school. Stan, his lovely boyfriend, was in art school and he had a nice job as a tattoo artist. Kyle was a little busier than his boyfriend and he payed most of the bills, but that's exactly what he wanted. He wanted to take care of Stan.

He didn't know why he had such an itch to take care of Stan. When they first moved in together, Kyle didn't let him lift a fucking finger. Kyle cooked dinner, did the laundry, paid the bills, made the bed, bought the furniture, and fixed shit that needed to be fixed. Stan payed for the food, cleaned the house, folded & put away the laundry, and was pampered and spoiled. Kyle had always thought that Stan was kind of a Bimbo.

Stan didn't really have any "life skills." He didn't know how to do laundry, how to cook (well, at least), he barely knew how to use the dishwasher, he didn't know basic math, or how to use a fucking dictionary. But, he was fucking gorgeous. Kyle genuinely thought that Stan was a greek god in a past life. He was just so gorgeous, and Kyle told him every second he got.

Anyway, it was early in the morning on a great sunny Saturday in the middle of September. Stan had walked into their shared apartment with a smile on his face. Kyle greeted him how he always did, "Hey gorgeous," and Stan greeted him normally as well, "Hey baby," and they had a normal conversation.

Until Stan brought up the fact that he saw Trent. "Oh- guess who i saw at Whole Foods? Trent fucking Boyette. Can you believe that? It's been an entire 5 years." As Stan explained their interaction, Kyle couldn't help but let his eye twitch and his hands become sweaty.

  Kyle was an extremely possessive person, what was his was only his. In Elementary school, his art supplies specifically were his and only his. In middle school, it had become his hat that he was possessive of. And in High-school, it had turned to Stan. Ever since then, it had been Stan & only Stan.

  Stan knew this, of course, and he was perfectly content with it. Stan was an obsessive person. He obsessed over anyone who gave him attention, it had shifted a few times, but Kyle was always one of his main obsessions. He was obsessed with the idea of Kyle. He didn't know why he was so obsessed, but he was. Kyle was his, and he swears he'd do anything to keep it that way.