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Y/n g!p
NO ONES POV ________ It was a perfect evening for Y/N and Tyla—a celebration of five beautiful years together. The city was buzzing with life, and the air was filled with excitement as they headed to their favorite restaurant. Y/N had planned this night meticulously, from the candlelit table to the surprise dessert.
As they arrived, Y/N felt a rush of nostalgia. The atmosphere was alive with laughter and music, the perfect backdrop for a romantic evening. Just as they stepped inside, Y/N spotted an old friend, Maya, from high school.
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"Hey, Y/N! Is that you?" Maya exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. "Wow, Maya! It's been ages!" Y/N replied, stepping forward to embrace her.
Tyla watched from a distance, a smile on her face, but something in her gut twisted. She knew how friendly Maya could get, and as they began chatting, Y/N seemed to lose track of time. Maya leaned a little too close, her laughter ringing out, her hand brushing Y/N's arm a bit too often.
Tyla felt her heart sink. "Um, Y/N?" she interjected, trying to pull her partner away. "Maybe we should go sit down?" ,"Yeah, good idea," Y/N said, sensing the tension. "It was nice catching up, Maya!"
As they settled at their table, Tyla's mood was noticeably dampened. Y/N reached for her hand, trying to bridge the gap. "Are you okay?"
"Just... a little uncomfortable," Tyla admitted, her eyes flickering to Maya, who was now chatting with another group. "She was getting a bit too friendly, don't you think?"
Y/N nodded, realizing the impact of the moment. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel that way."
The night continued, but the atmosphere shifted. When the waiter approached with their drinks, he leaned in too close, flashing a smile that made Tyla's jaw tighten. "Here you go, ladies," he said, his gaze lingering on Y/N.
Tyla's eyes narrowed. "Thanks," she replied curtly. The waiter walked away, oblivious to the tension he had created. Y/N noticed Tyla's irritation. "Tyla, I—"
"I get it, Y/N. It's just... I don't like how people seem to think they can just cross boundaries," Tyla snapped, frustration bubbling over. "I'm so sorry. Let's just focus on us tonight," Y/N said, trying to soothe her partner.
As the evening progressed, Y/N did everything to lift Tyla's spirits—jokes, reminiscing about their favorite memories, but it didn't ease the tension. By the time they left the restaurant, Y/N knew they needed to resolve this.
Once they were home, Y/N turned to Tyla, sensing the weight of the unresolved feelings. "Tyla, I love you. I never meant to make you feel sidelined. You're my priority."
Tyla's expression softened slightly, but the frustration lingered. "I just want to feel secure, you know? I hate feeling like I have to compete for your attention."
Y/N stepped closer, cupping Tyla's face. "You don't have to compete. You're everything to me. Let me show you." With that, Y/N pulled Tyla into a passionate kiss, igniting the spark that had dimmed earlier. Tyla melted into the kiss, her body responding instinctively.
They moved to the bedroom, where Y/N's hands roamed over Tyla's curves, exploring every inch of her. "Let me take care of you," Y/N murmured, their breath hot against Tyla's ear.
As they fell onto the bed, the air thickened with desire. Y/N's kisses traveled from Tyla's lips to her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. Tyla gasped, her fingers tangling in Y/N's hair, urging her on. "Just like that," Tyla breathed, her voice a soft plea.
Y/N took their time, teasing and exploring, igniting a fire within Tyla that needed to be quenched. With every touch, every kiss, they rekindled the passion that made their love so special.
The night unfolded in a dance of heated bodies and whispered promises, each movement a testament to their connection. As they reached the peak of their passion, their bodies entwined, they knew this night would be one for the books—a night of love, understanding, and fiery intimacy
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