LynnyMars
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The guilt and embarrassment were eating Reggie alive. Who gets addicted to spying on their friends fucking around? He was sure that therapist he stopped seeing in the eighth grade—too expensive, his dad decided, and, unnecessary, his mom agreed—would have him committed.
Reggie got fixated on things a lot. The color red. His bass. Barney the Dinosaur—it wasn’t just for kids, okay? But his fixations always ended or mellowed down into a favoritism that passed as normal. This was not fading, and it was never going to be normal.
He was starting to realize just how damaged he was.
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OR: Reggie can’t stop watching Luke and Alex.
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“How does it look?” Reggie twirls slowly with his arms out, making the fabric of the red flannel tied around his waist sway across his legs.
And Alex’s brain just decides to stop working.
Because Reggie was hot.
Not cute. Not adorable.
Hot.
He was all dark hair, light complexion, pouty lips, and that jacket.
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OR: Alex buys Reggie a leather jacket as a birthday gift. Turns out it’s a gift for himself.