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“Fine.” Auston assented, snatching the orange shirt out of Mitch’s hands. “I accept the risk, and this-“ he muttered, gesturing at the fabric. “Is happening.”
Auston then proceeded to attempt to pull the shirt over his head for emphasis, but it got supremely stuck over his shoulders, which were, admittedly, broader than Mitch’s. He struggled with it for a moment, before pausing with the shirt half-on and huffing out an exasperated muttering of ”Fuck”.
Mitch’s doubtful expression morphed into a grin. “Alright, then. Guess I’m bringing you home with me for Easter.” He conceded, eyeing Auston’s entanglement with the shirt and adding a hasty. “We’ll get you an XL.”
“Happy Marneaster.” Auston muttered, his voice muffled by highlighter-orange fabric as Mitch began the arduous task of freeing the shirt from his shoulders.
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09 Jul 2026
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“I was just thinking,” he says, looking into Will’s stupid blue eyes intently. “Would you, like, change your name for me?”
“Would I what?”
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The one where Macklin discovers hyphenated last names and Will is completely normal about it.
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09 Jul 2026
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Auston didn't mean it. He really didn't - but he opened his mouth and the words came out anyway.
And now Mitch is in the hospital because of it.
Story of his fuckin life right there.
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- Part 1 of Bullet Proof
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08 Jul 2026
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“What’s your name?” Mitch questions, glancing up him.“Auston, with an ‘o,’” the guy mutters in a clipped tone, his eyes still locked on the screen on his iPhone.
“Auston with an ‘o,’” Mitch softly parrots, nodding to himself.
And Mitch can’t really be held accountable for the way his hands take offence to the guy’s blatant dismissal, scrawling his name onto the side of the cup with more vigor than necessarily required.
Oustin.
Objectively, it’s close enough.
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07 Jul 2026
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“No you fucker, I don’t want my boyfriend thinking I’m trying to cheat on him,” Gabe snapped before he could stop himself. The words hung in the humid air between them, sharp as the rusted fishing hooks dangling from the ceiling.
“Your what?” Mack asked, once he regained his abilty to speak.
Gabe groaned, dragging his hands down his face hard enough to leave red streaks. "Forget I said that."
Or when Will locks Mack and Gabe together in an attempt to make them get along Gabe lets a secret slip
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06 Jul 2026