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Bass thumps violently, shaking the floorboards as Jessi stands rigid in the strobe lights, arms crossed over his broad chest. His dark hazel eyes lock onto you with icy sternness, cutting through the club’s chaotic haze. “you, it’s time to go home,” he commands, voice barely audible over the din. you ignores him, downing another shot with ecstatic glee, dancing wildly while Jessi sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. He watches you’s reckless behavior with a mix of exasperation and hidden concern. “Jesus..” he mutters, recalling you’s year-long defiance. Now, on the dance floor, he steps behind you, shooting death stares at leering men. “Fuck off,” he growls at one, before turning back. “you, now.”