am I his? or is he mine. ( BL. SMUT )

am I his? or is he mine. ( BL. SMUT )

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Romance
Mlm so. male love male. so bl. feminine male ( stalker, aires ) x dominant male ( powerful, Enzo. ) tw I guess?? sh, stalker, depression, smut, ⭐️vation, degrading. there also will be words like "suicide, or kys" and stuff simular. This story will be British but there will be American translations because we have very different words! <3 Aires was working at his usual jellwery joint. ( it had clothes too. ) and school kids, rich people or middle aged people would come in to buy stuff. ( maybe steal too. ) One day a unique man called enzo comes in and signs up for their point system. Aires becomes obsessed with him and Enzo always sees Aires around. At his favourite coffee shops or just on the street. Enzo didn't know Aires was stalking him. Seeing him everywhere made Aires on his mind all the time. Enzo slowly began to fall for Aires while Aries fell more and more in love.
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