“I’ll act however the f u c k I want.” Atlas says, his words now sounding more affected as compared to earlier where he seemed to just be playing around.
“Why are you being so difficult?” Dev asks his brother, sincerity evident in his tone like he is genuinely curious as to why he is doing what he is doing that my heart breaks slightly for him.
“And what the f u c k do you care, huh?” Atlas, on the other hand, is filled with rage now. I can’t see him, but I can tell he is likely staring down his brother.
Though not by a lot, he is still the tallest amongst the three of them.
“I do care.” Dev responds.
“No, the f u c k you don’t.” Atlas says in a heartbeat. “You’ve already made that clear when you chose that girl over us.”
Wait… what the hell? That girl? Did he mean… me?!
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