Doom Slayer
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You had been with Flynn for about two years now, and had started dating a month ago. You loved him, and his body, and he knew it. He knew what he did to you.
So when you ask him to lean on a doorway, something you saw on the internet, he agrees. It wasn't going to hurt anybody.
He leans his arm against the doorframe, tilting his head down to look at you.