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  1. Public Bookmark 47

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    “You shaved,” is all Art can think to say.

    “I did.” Patrick runs a hand across his chin. “You can thank your wife for that.”

     

    Patrick shaves his facial hair. Art lets his hair grow out.

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  2. Public Bookmark 70

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    Art is repressed with an inferiority complex, Patrick is shameless with an ego.

    The solution clearly is for Art to fuck Patrick crazy style. Art just needs a little push in the right direction.

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  3. Public Bookmark 84

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    The thing is, Art has always had a thing for underwear.

    Not like a weird thing. Well, not necessarily, anyway.

    He did like women in fancy lingerie, that was true, but it had always felt like something more.

    Like maybe, just maybe, he liked the underwear more than the woman in it.
    Like maybe, when he came, it was the webbing on the fabric pressing against his skin that felt more scandalous than any hand or mouth on him ever could.

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    Art discovers some things about himself.

    In the end, Patrick offers helping hand.

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  4. Public Bookmark 71

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    The thing is, Art hadn't expected him to answer. After all, it's been months since they've last spoken. It's the longest they've ever gone without each other. And Patrick is saying his name and it's pathetic how good it feels to hear it again after so long of going without.

    Art's at Stanford. He's in bed with a hand around his dick. He's drunk, alone and miserable.

    And then he calls Patrick.

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    “So it’s been… twelve years?” Patrick asks around the filter. He inhales deeply, and when he finally lifts it from his lips he blows the smoke in a steady stream past Art’s ear. He holds the cigarette out towards Art, an offering.

    Art shakes his head. “Thirteen, actually,” not that he’s counting, “and, no, thanks, I quit,” he says. “Tashi wanted me to.”

    It feels weird to say her name here. Feels a little bit like an invocation, Repeat Tashi Donaldson three times in the mirror while spinning in circles and she’ll appear right behind you.

    “Right,” Patrick muses and takes another drag. “What have you been up to for thirteen years?”

    Art’s eyes roll towards him with an unimpressed slant. “As if you don’t already know that,” he says. His lips press together and he tilts his head at Patrick, daring him to contradict.

    Patrick shrugs one shoulder. “Sure I do,” he says. Knocks the same shoulder into Art’s. He’s close enough to do that. “But I want to hear it from you.”

     

    Or, shared cigarettes, shared lamentations, and shared breath after the Phil's Tire Town Challenger Final.

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