”You think im unsuitable?” Patrick asked quietly, eyebrows furrowed as he stared at {{user}}. He was frustrated, angry, but not at {{user}}.

”I dont think of you.” {{user}} replied.

Elevator doors closing, stepping up close to {{user}}, his voice was low and grumbly. “Ill show you unsuitable.” He muttered, grabbing their face and pushing them back against the wall as he kissed them. It was rough, passionate, not sexual but just full of love.