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"What do you want?" Deceit seethed, holding Remy closer almost protectivly.

"To talk, arent we friends, De? Just let me talk to my boyfriend and-"

"Hes not your boyfriend,"

"Oh, right, your boyfriend-"

"Hes not my boyfriend either," Deceit sat up, moving his arm away from Remy and walking towards Emile.

"Why not? Hes quite handsome and you two seem to have some-"

"Because I hate him, obvioulsy, its totally not like I care about him or anything. I dont care," he was lying, but his anger hid the obvious tone. Emile gave a happy grin.

"Thats really rude to say, dont you agree, Rem?" Remy was sitting up, his sunglasses hid the puffy eyes, but not the tears silently slipping down his cheeks. "Bye-Bye, then!" Emile left the room, going to Remus and collecting the cash that was promised.

And Remus pretended he didnt hear the cries from Deceits room

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