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Will paced around his kitchen, his phone balanced on a cereal box so that James could see. "I just wish it wasn't even somethin' I knew about, but then I know I'd still have it, just without a name and it's-" Will stopped, seeing his reflection in the oven he wiped his eyes furiously.
Unbeknownst to Will, James was frantically texting Chris about how a lads camping trip would be sick for content, trying really hard to not make how obvious it was that Will was feeling excluded.
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Feeling the hungry eyes of his friends, analysing his body he squirmed slightly, second guessing not only his physique, but the whole idea.
Arthur Hill and George Clarke they've definitely got better things to do than stare at his worse than mediocre-
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James stuttered for a full two minutes, having dropped his book earlier to admire his- Will, in the bath. (No it's not creepy, he was just so happy that he's still alive, that it didn't work.)
Will had giggled at James, blushing and flustered. "I am, y'know, have been for ages like, in me head, just never realised I were into guys too. Well, not till a couple weeks ago, when you showed me the demo, for 'Limbs' . I was so angry at everyone who'd made you feel like you weren't allowed to be yourself, and how much I wanted to reverse it, went sobbin' to Mikey's and hid out for two days."
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sick fic
will is a snotty mess and james saves the day
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Can be read as a standalone don't worry
The blood proved his body was of the same nature as the other inhabitants of the earth. Everything with a soul, must bleed.
Or, so he thought.
Being so far in recovery has led James to understanding that the blood in one's physical form has no definitive value and the spilling of such does not bring life; eternal.
