He steps out from the gap in the wall, and I can’t help but throw my head back and laugh. “What?” He asks, dropping character for a split second, looking down at himself. I point at him. “You look so fucking ridiculous bro.“ Clutching my stomach, I bend forward; still laughing at the sight in front of me. A slow and incredulous smile spreads on his face. “You’ll pay for that.” I hold my hands up and shake my legs. “I’m shaking in my fucking sneakers, little boy.” “Little boy?” He steps forward and I mirror him by stepping back. “What, because the one obsessed with you is a giant? That makes me
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