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“You do know he plans to fuck that guy he’s talking to, don’t you?” Miles asked He always put things out there like that Brutal honesty was Miles’s thing, even if people soht it made him a dickhead

“Well,each other instead” Or at least he’d get this heavy-ass weight off his chest If it sucked him down any more he’d drown

“He knows You have to realize he already knows,” Miles added because apparently, he felt like it was a fun night to stab Oliver in the heart Repeatedly

“What? How could he know? He would have said so if he did”

“Because everyone knows?” Chance asked When Oliver looked at hi a white flag “I’m just sayin’”

Yeah, he really fucking hated his friends right now “Thanks for the vote of confidence, guys I appreciate it” Oliver walked away, ready to find another drink

The thing was, he’d been thinking about telling Matt for a while now They’d just graduated high school a few days before Their crew had their whole lives ahead of theether for college Oliver, Chance, and Miles were going to USC, and Matt was going to a local co?

Oliver ot another drink He finished it, surprised that Miles and Chance hadn’t come to hunt hiht into Matt’s chest His friend’s arms reached out His hands curled around Oliver’s biceps

“Hey,for you,” Matt said

“Where’s the guy you were talking to?”

Matt shrugged “Eh, he wanted to hook up, but I wasn’t in the o outside with me?”

Oliver’s heart went crazy, while he felt ridiculous for it at the sa him that But the truth was, Matt just skipped out on a hookup to find hio talk

Holy shit What if he was right? What if Matt felt the saht? They’d ride off into the sunset together—or you know, take a dirty, piss-scented bus through the city, sa—before they went home, had wild, passionate sex, and lived happily ever after Fuck Miles and Chance They had no clue what they were talking about

“Earth to Oliver You in there, boo?” Matt snapped his fingers in front of Oliver’s face