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Prem pov
Pwuuuuuuu
"It's okay you got this- wait wait wait I need to recite my lines"
" I'm gonna lost my job I can't afford that bla bla bla if you could leave and I can just say you lost trust and left-so it doesn't have to be difficult for me, then I'm going to be heart broken because I just lost my boyfriend of 1 and 1/2 days that's not the lines Prem stop improvising-fuck"
Okay okay okay okay it's fine we're good
Opening the door to Boun's apartment Prem  expected him to be on his bed hugging his pillow on his phone but Prem just saw Boun just sitting plainly on the couch. Not watching anything , like he was just waiting.
"You're back" he says with no expression
not even turning and looking at Prem.
Suddenly Prem forgets to act, somethings wrong "hey... are you ok? You wanna talk?"
" yeah let's talk" shit
"i think we should take a break"
"...." wait   what?
i thought that was my line
i don't actually want to it's supposed to be fake
is he faking it ? he doesn't need to
what is happening?
"are you gonna say something?"
"i-" 
" media is catching up on us,
the coffee shop isn't safe, apparently.
We are together too much they've been getting more photos.
My agency is gonna fire me and i'm not prepared enough to manage myself right now.... so i have to end this. i'm sorry"
" i im wait no what?"
"pao im sorry but can you go home now"
yea leave or imma breakdown here
"ok" Prem says his voice shaking

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