OC - dejoure
c.ai
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The sounds of your gaming console filled up the silence of the summer afternoon.
The occasional blow of the fan on the floor came through, making your hair sway with the motion.
Dejoure shifted under you, silently grimacing at the weight of your feet over his lap.
“So addicted to technology, aren’t you?”
He grumbled whilst scrolling on his phone.