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Chapter 17: Cole

Author: owlonmywrist
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I stare at Kent, confused as hell and unable to understand what it is he is trying to tell me. “What do you mean you’re not my boyfriend? Of course you are.”

Kent looks straight into my eyes and there’s something there that I’m not sure how to read. Almost like he’s begging me to understand. Begging me to not push him. But also begging me not to let go.

“That wasn’t what we agreed to, Cole. We’re friends with benefits. Fuck buddies. That’s it,” he says to me.

I’m shocked. I can’t believe that after nearly a year of just us, nearly of year of waking up beside each other, calling each other pet names, and cuddling on the couch, nearly a year of the best sex of my life, Kent would say that.

“Yeah, we started that way, but, I mean, come on, Kent,” I’m looking at him, trying to plead with my eyes that he understand. That he acknowledge what we are to each other. What we’ve built here. “Kent, we’ve been together for a year. I know that you have to have developed feelin
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Damnit, Kent!

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owlonmywrist
He’s just shooting himself in the foot.
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Melody Cawthra
It’s a little ironic that Kent is against relationships because he was hurt so badly, yet he’s hurting Cole just as badly. I’m not looking forward to this next bit.
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owlonmywrist
This is really gonna suck for the two of them. It would be a great opportunity for Kent to get over himself if he can manage it.
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