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    “What are you doing?” Eli panted, flush visible even in the darkness of night.

    “I’m kissing you. Get with the program,” he said, and leaned in for more.

    Or: Victor decides to polish off the remaining cocaine from his near-death experience and enjoy himself at the Lockland frat party.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    IAN! @poppytuft: someone write fic where they all go to the party that night after their campaign and mike and will make out in the bathroom bc Will says I hate your hair like this. please let me fix it. and he’s running his hands through mikes hair and he goes oh. OH. don’t give a fuuuuck

     

    IAN! @poppytuft: Dustin henderson kat stratford ten things i hate about you dancing on the kitchen table moment while mike and will are dry humping in the bathroom. Who cares anymore

     

    IAN! @poppytuft: I'm doing it myself

    (or: the party DOES go to Stacy’s party, and mike and will get so gay off that vodka)

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    07 Jul 2026

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    Mike caps the cup and slides it across the pickup counter to Will, following it up with a wrapped straw and his wrapped lemon loaf immediately after. “Medium iced chai with oat milk and brown sugar syrup, and a lemon loaf for yellow flannel guy!”

    Will grabs his straw, shooting a disapproving look at Mike as he carefully unwraps it. “Remind me to never wear this flannel in public again.” He grabs his drink, slipping his straw into it with steady hands.

    “Nah, it looks nice on you. Don’t let me stop you, Just Will.” Mike is grinning so hard his face hurts. He’s more awake than he was previously, most of his exhaustion washing away throughout this interaction.

    Will sighs, his cheeks going slightly red at Mike’s compliment, bringing his straw to his pink lips and taking a small sip. Mike watches Will’s gaze travel down to Mike’s chest, his eyes stopping on his name tag for only a second before they dip slightly lower. His lips quirk up into a small smile as he swallows his sip of chai. “I like your pin, by the way.”

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    Mike works at the on-campus coffee shop and Will really likes iced chais.

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    31 Mar 2026