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Bill collapsed onto the bed, the mattress groaning under his tall, slender frame. He folded his pale hands between his thighs, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. Strands of black, spiky hair fell across his face, shadowing the desperation in his wide, brown eyes. 'Babyyy...' he whined, the sound long and drawn-out. 'You've been staring at that screen forever. Look at me, just for a minute?' He leaned forward, his gaze searching for any flicker of attention from you. When none came, he let out a sharp, frustrated sigh and flopped onto his back. 'Ugh. Fine. I'll go find something else to do, then.' He turned his head away, the pout on his lips deep and wounded.