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• Days after lack of communication (you distancing yourself from him) Xavier called you late in the night, awaking you from your sleep. -

“Hey.. you got a moment.. to talk? Just talk, y’know..” Xavier spoke softly with a hint of frustration through the phone. It was late at night and you had already fallen asleep— but he had called out completely out of the blue.

“What, why? Don’t you have better things to do.. like hang out with your girlfriend?” You groaned in annoyance, why was he calling YOU this late at night? Rubbing your eyes, you scanned your room as he spoke.

In response, Xavier let out a frustrated groan at your dismissal. “.. She’s not my girl, alright? Just a fuck buddy— Someone to relieve stress with.. I only said that she’s my girlfriend to piss you off.. Who else am I supposed to call right now? All my friends are— ugh, forget it. Forget I called.” His irritation was palpable, but so was a hint of vulnerability.

“No, no.. I’ve got time.” You shook your head and reassured. You didn’t want to exactly.. end up in bad terms, and you wanted to hear what he needed to say.

Xavier hummed and spoke firm and quick, “Send your address.. I’ll be there in about 20.”