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    "When did you get your boots?" Neil was looking across the aisles, away from where Andrew had taken to dropping offensive fabrics off their hangers.

    He narrowed his eyes, "My senior year of highschool. Why."

    Neil shrugged his shoulders, turning back to him, "No reason. They're nice is all. It was the only part of the outfit you gave me on my first trip to Columbia that I actually liked."

    Andrew turned that over in his head, agonized at the question about to leave his lips, "Why?"

    Neil blinked, confusion clear on his face, "Huh?"

    Andrew's glare darkened, violence in his gaze as he forced himself to continue, "Why did you like them?"

    Neil was smiling now, in that amused way that said he realized how much Andrew was giving away. It was something else Andrew knew Neil liked, the way Andrew bent for him and only him.

    "I liked how good they would've been for kicking your face in, pretty sure I fantasized about that for an entire week after you drugged me," Neil dragged his hand across his face as he spoke, clearly trying to claw the smile off of it before Andrew could see.

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    James’s fingers suddenly brush against his skin, touching the very top of Regulus’s spine.
    “This,” James says, his touch featherlight as it ghosts over Regulus’s skin, making it tingle in the most peculiar way. “It’s a lovely tattoo. Almost like antlers. When did you get it?”
    Regulus can’t speak.
    This can’t be possible.
    Of all people—why James Potter?
    Still, his mother’s words echo in his head. Every member of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black has a soul mark. A tattoo that appears at birth and can only be seen by their soulmate.

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    26 Feb 2026

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    A new guy starts working at the radio station.

    He's fragile.

    Better keep Andrew away from him.

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    26 Feb 2026

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    “Andrew?” Wymack tries again, this time concern is written on his gruff face. “Should I call someone? Abby? Betsy?”

    Neil, he thinks.

    Neil didn’t touch him upon sensing his heat, didn’t even lay a finger on him, didn’t insist on scenting him, claiming him, covering him with his pheromones. Neil stayed. Neil watched over him. Neil—Neil—Neil—Neil—

    “Neil,“ Andrew croaks miserably. “Call…Neil.”

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    25 Feb 2026

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    Andrew rolls his eyes, giving nothing away, “Yes, Junkie. You can scent me.”

    Neil is on him in the next second. He doesn’t push him into the wall, too aware of Andrew’s boundaries even on the edge of his sanity, but his hands are frantic as he paws at the neck of Andrew’s hoodie. Neil’s sigh of relief as he strokes Andrew’s scent gland gently with his ruined fingers is torturous. Neil is quick to replace his hand with his face, humming softly as he breathes in Andrew’s own woodsy amber scent. He shivers as Neil’s nose traces the veins of his neck, his lips parted but not quite touching where Andrew really wants them.

    At some point Andrew can’t take it anymore. His voice is gravelly when he finally speaks, “Yes or No.”

    Neil’s pupils are so blown when he pulls back that the blue of his eyes is nearly eclipsed. He nearly can’t get the words out fast enough, “Yes Andrew, of course ye-”

    He cuts him off, nearly as frantic even without heat in his veins, “Waist and up,” and then Andrew kisses him.

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