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David was perplexed. For quite some time, he realized he had grown feelings for his squeaker friend, Lui. He just didn't know how to approach it.

There were times when he was confident in the relationship between Lui and himself, though they weren't together. Those were the times that Lui was affectionate and caring to Nogla. He would hug him close, always seeming to keep a hand on David in some way. Lui would say sweet things, usually whispering them close to David's ear, so only he could hear.

Then there were the times David felt as though Lui would never reciprocate his strong feelings. The times when it seemed Lui was attached to Marcel at the hip. When they were spending time together, twenty-four seven, always laughing. Lui seemed to always sit close to Marcel when he was around, keeping a smile on his face and never leaving Marcel's side.

~Nogla's Pov~

This always happens. While Lui hangs out with me, Marcel decides to randomly show up and steal away every ounce of Lui's attention. Whenever Marcel is around, it's like I don't even exist. I fucking hate it. I hate Lui for making me fall in love with him, only to practically throw his love at another man.

"Lui, are we going to the cinema today like we planned?" I asked him hopefully, popping my head into his bedroom in the apartment we share.

"Oh, sorry Nogla. Marcel called and asked if I wanted to-" I didn't bother to listen to the rest of his pathetic excuse. I shut the door, quite hard, and slugged my way to my room. Ten minutes later, three knocks pounded on my door before it creaked open and Lui peered in. "Hey David, I'm about to leave. Look, I really am sorr-"

"Just fucking leave, Lui. I've heard it all from you before." I snapped before burying my face in my pillow. The door shut and I suddenly felt exhausted.

Two hours later, as I was putting away the leftovers of my dinner, the sound of Lui's laughter echoed into the apartment. As I was walking back towards my room, he stopped me.

"Hey Nogla. What's for dinner?" He asked me. I was too angry at him to act like he didn't ditch me for the umpteenth time.

"Dunno. Why don't you ask Marcel?" I scoffed and kept walking.

"What's your problem, David? You've been bitchy towards me all day!" He shouted, grabbing my bicep and turning me around to face him. I snapped.

"You! You're my problem!" As soon as I said that, I saw him shrink back with sad eyes.

"What did I do? I promise, whatever it is, I'll make it up to you!" He bargained. I shook my head.

"It's this, Lui. Each day, you so easily make me fall more and more in love with you, only to completely crush me every chance you get when Marcel comes into the picture. I can't count how many times you've bailed on me to be at his beck and call. Every time you make plans with me, I spend hours hoping that you'll pull through, but you don't. Never, you do. Because Marcel calls on you and you're suddenly there like I don't exist." I confessed, keeping my pent up feelings in as best as I could. Lui stared at me, as if he was trying to read me, before his lips curved up into a smirk.

"So you're jealous? Of Marcel?" He chuckled. I shook his hand off my arm and glared at him.

"I'm hurt too. What part don't you fucking get, Lui? How are you not comprehending that every time you do this to me, it hurts me! You hurt me!" I screamed at him. His smirk faded and he looked regretful.