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Chapter 15 Part two (NSFW)(Octavio): All Love.

"I mean, fuck, I kinda looked Wraith in the eye and shoved my hand in Y/N's bikini top."

"YOU WHAT?"

"...Yeah."

"I can't believe I left that beach rave for this - what made ya think that was a good idea?!"

"It was hot and shit in my head! It was REALLY squishy in real life! But she ran away!!"

"OF COURSE SHE RAN, SILVA! WHY YOU LIKE THIS!?"

Ajay was sitting on the couch beside mine, holding a glass of pina colada. Pfft, that's almost as bad as an appletini, but unimportant. Che listened to me, but now she was yelling. People were staring.

"Okay, listen, I don't like the hacker man anymore. He's literally drooling over Y/N."

"But you are too, no?"

"Si, but also, like, fuck, you're right."

"What makes ya think you're so special? If she likes ya, you should be even more careful and tender."

Tender.

Octavio Silva and...

Tender?

Those things are two very different things.

But for Y/N?

I could try...

"You know what, O? Like, think about it. What happened with Anza? And Sofia? And WATTSON?"

"We all broke up because I got bored and sick of them?"

"You- holy fuck, really?"

Her eyes go wide as if she would've never guessed I would get bored of people.

I think I should be honest with myself and her. She is my best friend, anyway.

"Okay, let me get real here."

"That's always scary. Go on witcha stories."

"Anza? Sexy as fuck. Fucked every day. Sofia? Super pretty and gave amazing head. Wattson was just really cute in bed squealing all the time when I tried to-"

"Okay, stop, get to the point-"

"-Point being, I literally loved fucking all of them. And that's where it ends. The actual people themselves are boring as hell, yo. Y/N though. She's pretty, smart, funny, and makes my heart do this, jumpy thing as if I'm on mad drugs. And I swear I wasn't on mad drugs. Nobody said anything about drugs outside of the arena."

"...tell me more."

"Two things: What the fuck do I do when I actually care, and how do I show everyone this girl is like, MINE?"

"She ain't YOURS, O! You guys ain't dating yet!"

Oh, shit, she was right. That hit me like a truck.

"You're so full of shit, Silva. God...okay think, what did you do for me when I was bedridden sick?"

"I uh, made some food and ran to your house? Did housework for you? Hung out with health drone?"

"Yes, yes you did. What did I do for you when you were..."

She looks around herself in case anyone was listening.

"What did I do for you when you were crying your ass off about losing ya legs?"

Ugh, she really went there.

"You hugged me for an hour telling me you'll still be there for me no matter what?"

"Yuh. Exactly."