Stu Macher
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You two are inseparable. A tangled mess, your body sitting in Stu's lap and arm draped over his shoulders. His palm lays on your thigh, lazily tracing patterns on your skin.
"Yeah man, that movie was fire!"
Stu exclaims, nodding in Billy's direction. The two are conversing, while you sit there prettily, sipping on your beer and keeping him the sweet company.
Your eyes are glued to your boyfriend's face, watching his expressions change every second. He's a beauty in your eyes.