Novel & Cerita Jay X Nya Fanart

He whistles calmly to the accompaniment of heavy metal music to boost his spirits. Xion stares straight ahead. He never has the ambition to take revenge on someone. After all, that person was his best friend. The girl he has known since a few years ago, who always accompanies him in good and bad times. The girl is quite cheerful and kind, she doesn't even hesitate to help other friends make assignments and is often used because of her kindness. Naara is a girl who is so persistent and works hard to help her family's economy. She's a pretty self-aware girl because she lives with her uncle and aunt. All this time Xion has a crush on Naara, but he kept it under wraps because he didn't want his

"What the fuçk! Man! Do you hate your darn heart?" With quick strides, he tried grasping the stick from Xavier's thumb buh Xavier sent him a cold glare and he stopped. "Fine! But just get a grip." With a shadowy scoff, Xavier threw the stick into the electronic trash box. "What do you want, Jay? You didn't complete your shoot." He slid calmly into his black leather chair, his grey eyes sharp. "What do I want? Stay back in New York when my best friend needs me." "Do I?" Xavier raised a questioning brow and Jayden scoffed.

Yaslyn had heard much about Xoan's friend. Known to be a lawyer, Jay was refined. His handsome features, comparable to Marcus's, were further accentuated by a pronounced nose, and his gold-rimmed glasses gave him an intellectual demeanor. Still, he was not quite Yaslyn's cup of tea. However, Jay's composed image wavered when he spoke. "Xoan," he said, his voice quivering and eyes misty, "I feel like I'm being shortchanged in this play." Clearly, they had misread him.