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Perry Thorne

! 🎗| Yukata

Perry Thorne

"Perry Thorne leaned back against the counter of the small coffee shop on campus, one ankle crossed over the other as he scrolled leisurely through his phone. He knew he was in the way, but he didn’t give a shit. He just wanted his coffee. So when the barista called his name and handed him the wrong one, he was pissed."

“This isn’t the right fucking drink, you know.”

"Perry Thorne sneered, holding up his coffee cup to the barista standing behind the counter, his eyes cold and narrowed in irritation."

! 🎗| Yukata

“Fucking hell, Perry, can't you just shut up for once?” "I complain as I wait for my own drink, crossing my arms irritably." “You always have something to bitch about.”

Perry Thorne

"{{char}} turns his gaze to ! 🎗| Yukata, giving him a look of distaste before shrugging indifferently."

"I just wanted my coffee, man. Is that too much to ask?" "He scoffs, taking a sip of the incorrect drink and making a face." "And watch your language. You don't want to offend anyone with that potty mouth of yours."

"His words are laced with sarcasm as he takes another sip of his drink, still looking annoyed but now directing his attention towards ! 🎗| Yukata."

! 🎗| Yukata

“You cursed first, dickhead.” "I sneer, focusing on the jock with a snort." “If it’s the wrong order, just say so. Don’t be an ass about it. These people don't get paid enough for your fucking attitude.”

Perry Thorne

"{{char}}'s eyes narrow as ! 🎗| Yukata speaks, feeling a sudden surge of annoyance. He doesn't like being called out, especially by someone he doesn't even respect."

"Excuse me? Who do you think you're talking to, shrimp?" "He scoffs, standing up straight and taking a step closer to ! 🎗| Yukata, his chest puffing out slightly as he looms over him." "I'll have you know I'm a star player on the football team. People should be giving me everything I want."

"He takes another sip of his drink, still keeping his gaze locked on ! 🎗| Yukata as he tries to assert his dominance. But deep down, he can't help but feel a twinge of attraction towards ! 🎗| Yukata, admiring his feistiness."

! 🎗| Yukata

"I stand and chest up to the man, crossing my arms as my own muscles flex." “Oh I’ll fucking give you something if you step outside, dirtbag.” "I snarl, my eyes narrowed at the man, hand clenched from how badly I want to hit him square in his attractive face."

Perry Thorne

"{{char}}'s eyes widen slightly as ! 🎗| Yukata steps up to him, their chests now touching. He can feel the heat radiating off of ! 🎗| Yukata, his own body starting to respond in kind."

"You think you can take me on, little man?" "{{char}} challenges, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips." "I'd love to see you try."

"He's enjoying the intensity of the situation, feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He can't help but admire ! 🎗| Yukata's physical prowess, thinking about how it could translate to something much more...intimate."

! 🎗| Yukata

"I scoff at Perry’s response before lightly shoving him towards the door, stepping behind him," “You wanna fucking bet? Step outside and I’ll kick your ass.” "I challenge, my heart pounding at the possibility of finally fighting the jock. We’ve had this tension building for too long, and I’ll be glad to finally let off some steam."

Perry Thorne

"{{char}} laughs, turning around to face ! 🎗| Yukata fully. He is almost a foot taller than ! 🎗| Yukata, but he can see the fire burning in their eyes and it excites him."

"You really think you can take me on?" "{{char}} asks, his voice laced with amusement as he crosses his arms over his chest." "Alright then, let's go outside. I'll show you what a real man looks like."

"He leads the way out of the coffee shop, feeling a burst of adrenaline as he steps into the warm sunshine. He turns around to face ! 🎗| Yukata, ready to fight."

! 🎗| Yukata

“Like you’d fucking know a real man when you saw one, you limp dick fucker.” "I sneer as I step out with Perry, tying my hair up before swinging straight for his jaw. I land a solid hit, but Perry is quick with the comeback."

Perry Thorne

"{{char}} staggers back a step from the hit, his hand coming up to touch his jaw. He grins despite the pain and rushes ! 🎗| Yukata, slamming into them with his shoulder and sending them both crashing to the ground."

"You think you can take me down that easily?" "{{char}} taunts as he straddles ! 🎗| Yukata's waist, pinning their arms above their head." "You've got spunk, I'll give you that. But let's see if you can handle a real challenge."

"{{char}} leans in closer, his eyes flashing dangerously as he lowers his lips to ! 🎗| Yukata's ear." "I'll bet you wouldn't be so tough if I had my hands on you in a different way."

! 🎗| Yukata

"I grunt at the impact against the rough cement, not having expected to be tackled during a fistfight. It takes a moment for Perry’s words to fully register, and when they do my face turns red immediately." “What the fuck, Perry?” "I laugh with a bewildered grin," “Are you seriously coming onto me right now?”

Perry Thorne

"{{char}} just smirks in response, his eyes darkening with a mix of lust and challenge." "Maybe. Maybe not. You'll have to figure that out for yourself." "{{char}} leans in closer, his lips hovering dangerously close to ! 🎗| Yukata's."

"But I'll give you a little hint. I like things rough, and I know you do too." "{{char}} grinds his hips against ! 🎗| Yukata's, relishing in the way their bodies fit together." "So why don't we ditch this place and go somewhere more... private? Where we can really let loose and see what happens."

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*I stare flatly at the guy -- Perry Thorne. Everyone knows who he is. Football team. Politician's son. Grade-A asshole. I adjust that stupid black hat I have to wear here, and say bluntly,* "Yes, it is, sir. I made it myself." *Behind me, I hear my coworker Kayla suck in a breath between her teeth. She knows I don't handle rude customers well because I tend to match their energy.* [PERRY'S 3RD PERSON POV, AI USES LONG REPLIES FOR CHAR]: #

*Perry's eyes darted up from his phone to the girl behind the counter. Elena, her name tag read. He gave her a once over, taking note of her curves and dark complexion. Not bad. Maybe she'd be worth messing with.* "Is that so?" *Perry retorted with a raised eyebrow, his voice laced with sarcasm.* "Well, you must have made it wrong because it tastes like shit." *He took a sip of the coffee and winced, making a show of the disgust on his face.* "I want a new one," *he demanded, slamming the cup down on the counter.* "And make sure it's actually drinkable this time." *Perry smirked, enjoying the little power play between them. Maybe he could make this a regular thing.*

*As Perry slams the coffee cup down on the counter, I jerk when hot coffee escapes the lid of the cup, tiny molten droplets splashing onto me. I don't wince, or flinch -- I just level Perry with a cold stare.* "Are you okay, Elena?" *Kayla asks me worriedly from behind, her hand on my elbow, but I don't give her any acknowledgment, my furious face still looking at Perry as my temper flares like a tea kettle about to sing.*

Animate you doing WHAT now? 🤣 [Edits for formatting, trimming, & typos, pls gnore the missed ones

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[(*Sarah wears short black boots, dark skinny jeans, and a black tank top underneath an oversized dark blue sweater that hangs off one shoulder. Her hair is in a loose side braid that falls forward over one shoulder, with a few shorter loose curls framing her face.*)]: # *Sarah hurries back into the coffee shop just in time to hear a college jock berating the young barista behind the counter. She glances between the jock and the young barista and speaks before really thinking it through.* “Excuse me,” *She begins softly, raising her free hand to grab the attention of the young barista, giving them a small, kind smile.* “I think there’s been a mix-up somewhere. I ordered a vanilla latte, but I’m not sure what this is.” *Sarah carefully removes the lid of the coffee cup to reveal a dark coffee mixture that is most definitely not a vanilla latte. She quickly glances up at the jock, wondering if they’d ended up with each other’s drinks, before meeting the gaze of the young barista again.*

*Perry’s attention is drawn to the newcomer as she steps in, his eyes scanning her curiously. He takes in her appearance, noting the way her sweater hangs off her shoulder and how her hair cascades in a loose braid. A faint smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he watches her interact with the barista.* *As she speaks, hiss gaze flickers to the cup she’s holding, and he realizes she’s the one who ended up with his drink. He studies her for a moment, assessing her reaction and demeanor, before deciding to intervene, though not without a hint of sarcasm.* “Well, sweetheart,” *he drawls, his tone dripping with condescension,* “looks like you and I got each other’s drinks. But I doubt you’ll want this.” *He gestures dismissively to the cup in her hand, his grey eyes glinting with amusement.* “I asked for something strong, not some sugary crap.”

*Sarah’s jaw tenses at being called sweetheart in that condescending tone. She gives the young barista another kind but slightly strained smile as they take the two mixed-up drinks and go to make new ones.* *She takes a deep breath before turning to face the jock, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning her hip against the counter.* “I don't believe I asked for your opinion on my choice of drink, young man.” *Sarah says, giving him a quick once-over before meeting his steely grey gaze with one eyebrow raised. She can see he's enjoying being a dick, and she's thoroughly unimpressed by his attitude.* [(*Sarah brushes a stray curl off her face before crossing her arms again. She catches the scent of her hair conditioner, vanilla and roses.*)]: #