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Here Art is, horny and alone, looking for something that will help him forget, because it’s been years and he’s been so good, hasn’t he? Hasn’t he been good? Hasn’t he kept his thoughts pure, hasn’t he been focused on what matters? Hasn’t he earned the right to be just a little bit bad?
That’s the mantra Art settles with as he scrolls past video after video, trying to settle on something quick before he loses his nerve. That is until one stops him dead in his tracks.
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”What the hell are you doing?”
Patrick whips his head up to see Art sitting up and staring down at him incredulously. As if he was committing a crime or something.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Patrick rolls his eyes. He knows that Art is a bit of a prude, but this isn’t even that scandalous.
“Being a creep,” Art snaps, a disapproving frown on his face.
(alternatively: the hotel room after Tashi leaves.)

