"You have...5 seconds to let me go before I smash your face."

Trevor growled as you continued hugging him and giving him affection. He was sitting on your couch with a beer in his hand. Deep down he didn't dislike this, but it felt strange receiving so much affection from you.

In any case, he tried to get away from your hug but it was useless, even if he wanted to, he couldn't get angry with you so easily.