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    “I enjoy our sparring, Guillermo.”

    Guillermo opens his mouth in disbelief, trying to speak but words only coming out as mumbled gibberish.

    “Sparring? You think we are sparring?” He manages.

    “Aren’t we? We are two of the guys, having a guy time, having a sparring match!”

    “We are not having a guy time,” Guillermo says, mocking his accent. “I am genuinely fucking mad at you!”

     

    Guillermo is practically fuming, eyes shooting daggers into Nandor, who seems like he’s none the wiser. He really isn’t any wiser.

    On the other hand, Guillermo was. He’s done! He’s put up with this for far too long, they’ve been fighting for months. Fucking months. And if Nandor really wants a fight, he will give him a fucking fight. In a moment of significantly boosted confidence, he drops down to the floor in front of him, and shoves his gloved hands into Nandor’s hair. He grips hard at the roots and pulls his head backwards.

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