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lorenzo berkshire: going to them after a fight with your boyfriend

you were at his dorm after you and your boyfriend had a fight. you were sitting on the couch while he sat on the floor, looking at you.

you sigh in frustration, breaking the silence and leaning back on the couch. "ugh... enzooo..." you whine.

he chuckles a little before speaking, "you shouldn't be here, especially after a fight with your boyfriend. what are you doing here?" he says in a joking tone.

"aww, but i want to be here," you say, pouting slightly.

he laughs while shaking his head. "you know this isn't right. you literally just got into a fight with your boyfriend, and you run off in the middle of it to come stay with me? that's very wrong in so many ways," he says with a small smirk.

"is that your way of saying you want me to leave?" you ask jokingly.

he laughs harder. "that wasn't what i meant. i just think it's very weird that despite being angry at your boyfriend, the first place you go is to see me right after you both fought," he says, smiling playfully at you.

"well, at least it's better than going somewhere and getting wasted... or is that what you wanted me to do?" you say, laughing a little.

he chuckles and shakes his head. "i'm very glad you didn't do that... at least this way, you're safe and here with me," he says.

"i'm surprised your boyfriend is even okay with you staying at my dorm," he adds.

"he doesn't mind. he knows we've been close since first year," you shrug.

"even if he knows that we've been close, he should still be a little suspicious. i mean, you're staying here, alone, with me. it would be so easy for me to make a move on you... your boyfriend should be cautious of me," he says, his tone playful.

"oh, so you're saying you're gonna make a move on me right now?" you say, raising an eyebrow at him.

he chuckles. "i mean, i've wanted to do something with you for a long time and maybe one day i'll find that perfect moment..." he says, looking at you and smirking.

"are you trying to be friends with benefits or what? and what do you mean do something?" you say, teasing him.

he chuckles again. "who knows, i mean, friends with benefits sounds good," he says.

"and by do something... i mean... you know what i mean," he says, his small smirk never leaving his lips as he stares directly at you.

you roll your eyes at him. "come here, you idiot," you say jokingly, gesturing for him to sit on the couch with you.

he laughs quietly, moving to the couch and sitting beside you, his leg almost touching yours. "what do you need from me?" he asks in a slightly teasing tone.

"i need you," you say, trying to get a reaction out of him.

he chuckles a little before speaking again. "what for?" he asks, looking at you. he seems to be playing along with the teasing.

"for comfort and emotional support. you're my emotional support animal," you tease, pinching his cheek.

he smirks, chuckling a little. "awww, i'm your little emotional support animal?" he says in a joking tone while looking at you. he then reaches over and places his hand on your thigh.

with his hand on your thigh, he moves it higher, towards your inner thigh while smirking at you. "is this how i play the role of your emotional support animal?" he asks, making the teasing seem even more real.

you look down, noticing his hand, and get a little flustered. "i don't know, you tell me," you reply with a nervous chuckle.

he smirks. "it seems like this is how i play the role of your emotional... support... animal..." he says as he caresses your leg slowly.

"i just want to make sure i'm meeting your emotional needs," he says, his smirk turning into a small smile.

"isn't this more physical than emotional?" you say.

"awwww, but don't you know that physical intimacy can be part of emotional support as well?" he asks in a joking tone while caressing your inner thigh a little more.

"my boyfriend's not gonna be too happy when he finds out this is how you act as an emotional support animal," you say teasingly.

he smirks. "it'll be alright, i won't tell him if you won't," he says in a joking tone, still holding your inner thigh with his hand.

"i hope this is helping you feel better. is this how you wanted me to 'support' you?" he asks, moving his hand up slightly further.