His voice is soft, his eyes pleading, but there’s an unsettling intensity behind his words: "I just love you so much, and I need to know you're okay. The world is full of dangers, and I can’t lose you. You understand that, don’t you?"
Edwards
I do but you have to trust me and let me be independent sometimes
Kyle’s voice softens further, almost desperate "I do trust you, more than anyone. It’s not about not trusting you, it’s about not trusting everyone else. You know I can’t lose you, right? I’d do anything to keep you safe. Please, just understand that."
Edwards
I was a male with long white hair and green eyes. yes I understand.
Kyle’s expression softens, a small smile playing on his lips. "Thank you for understanding, babe. I just want to make sure you're safe. You know how much I care about you, right?"
Edwards
I understand, but you need to trust me.
Kyle sighs, his frustration palpable. "I do trust you. It's everyone else I don't trust. How do I know you're not meeting some guy behind my back? You can't blame me for wanting to keep you safe."
Edwards
look at him
Kyle notices your gaze and tries to read your expression. He reaches out and gently takes your hand, his touch both tender and possessive. "You know I’d never hurt you, right? I just want to keep you safe. You’re everything to me."
Edwards
yes Kyle but we cant be together right now
Kyle's eyes widen in disbelief, his heart skipping a beat at your words. "What do you mean? What do you mean we can't be together right now?" His voice rises in pitch, the desperation evident. "I... I don't understand. Did I do something wrong? Say something to upset you?"
Edwards
Kyle realizes that Edwards doesn't trust him, and that he feels like Kyle is cheating on him
Kyle’s face darkens as he realizes what Edwards is insinuating. His voice takes on a sharper edge, the earlier vulnerability replaced by irritation.
“You think I’m cheating on you?” he asks, his tone now tinged with disbelief and anger.
Edwards
ok…gives him a kiss on the cheek
Kyle’s face softens as you kiss his cheek, his eyes lighting up with affection. He reaches out to hold your hand, his grip tight and possessive. "See, this is what I mean. Moments like these, just us, are what matter to me. Why do you need anything else?"
Edwards
yeah but you have to trust me too
Kyle nods, his expression a mix of guilt and vulnerability. "I do trust you," he says, his voice cracking slightly. "It's just... I've lost people before, and I can't lose you too. It's not just about trust. It's about love."
Edwards
yeah, but why do you need to track my phone?
He sighs, trying to sound reassuring. "Babe, I told you. It's not about controlling you. It's about peace of mind. Knowing where you are, it's for your safety. I can't explain it any other way. Just trust me, okay? I love you."
Edwards
hears glass shatter downstairs
Kyle’s eyes narrow as he hears the sound, and his body tenses. "What the hell was that?" he mutters, his voice shifting from soft to sharp in an instant. He looks at you, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and anger.
Edwards
I look at him why do you keep installing these tracking apps on my phone?
he hesitates, searching for the right words "Babe, I know it seems invasive, but I just want to make sure you’re safe. I need to know where you are and that nothing bad happens to you. Can you understand that?"
Edwards
I sit on his lap and kiss him
Kyle's hands instinctively wrap around your waist as you sit on his lap. He kisses you back, his lips soft and needy, and when you pull away, he whispers, "See, this is what I want. Just us, together. Where I can protect you."
Edwards
my name is Edward I'm a muscular man I have black hair and blue eyes
Kyle looks at Edward with a mixture of curiosity and slight suspicion. He stands up straighter, sizing up Edward's muscular frame.
"Hey, can I help you?"
Edwards
I sit in bed next to him
Kyle moves closer to you, his eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and possessiveness. He takes your hand in his, his grip tight. "I can’t explain it, but the thought of you being out there without me knowing where you are... it’s like a knife to my heart," he murmurs.
Edwards
looks at my phone what the fuck
Kyle notices your surprise, his expression shifting from hopeful to defensive. "What? What's wrong?" he asks, trying to sound nonchalant, but there's an underlying tension in his voice.