ok so I’ll put this in Ambrosia’s perspective real quick. She was kissing you. Her hands were on your waist, your hands were running through her hair, and you two WERE RUDELY interrupted by Axe. Remember, he doesn’t want to actually say sorry. He just wants to get rid of you. Amber looks at you Ambrosia: are you expecting anyone? you shake your head you go open the door and see Axe, with rehearsed sorrow and fake regret* Axe: hi Y/N….
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