“You hate me, remember?”
“Every inch of you. That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t blow you.” The world tilted a little sideways. Neil dug his shoes harder into the floor so he wouldn’t fall over.
“You like me.”
“I hate you.” Andrew corrected him, BUT NEIL BARELY HEARD HIM. OHHHHHH MYY FUCKING GOD
— Feb 03, 2026 12:35PM
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