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    He thought he could hear the clock in the living room ticking, the second hand obnoxiously announcing its presence with every echoing beat, though perhaps it was paranoia starting to set in.

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    Andrew has a bad week and Neil being on a different pro team does not make things easier.
    Of course, Neil doesn't hesitate before flying over.

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    Kevin is going through the motions, and he's doing it alone

     

    Inspiration, title, and song lyrics from Liability by Lorde

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    Over the years, Andrew has developed a habit of hiding in bathrooms to feel safe.

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    6 times Andrew seeks refuge in a bathroom and the one time he doesn't need to.

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    Some days, when he remembers being crouched in a room with only his fear and aches for company, Andrew wishes someone would have said it and meant it. Just to know what a promise would have sounded like.

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    “What the fuck are you doing?!” Neil hissed, amazed there was even breath in his lungs whatsoever. How could there possibly be air to breathe when Andrew was holding his entire life in his pale fucking hands, middle and index finger paused mid page turn, the contents of Neil’s duffel surgically unpacked, arranged on the lower bunk where Andrew sat perched on the edge like a harbinger of death.

    Andrew smirked, and the muscles in Neil’s hand curled (involuntarily) into a fist.

    “I think the question is, what the fuck are you doing?”

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