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“Dude,” Marshall laughs, though he's too nervous to keep it going long enough to sound believable, “What'll the teachers think? Perfect student Nathan Burnett corrupts resident bad boy.”
Nathan scoffs, exhaling slowly as he looks over at Marshall haphazardly, “You are not the resident bad boy.”
The cigarette is almost at its end, held precariously between Nathan's fingers, and Marshall's staring at it with purpose. The cigarette, that is. Nathan's hands are as pale and spindly, trembling minutely as always with a slight dent on his index from holding a pen wrong and hard. A writer's hand.
So, maybe Marshall is staring at Nathan's fingers a little too intensely, because Nathan misunderstands and holds the burning cigarette towards him, “Want a hit?”
(The first time Marshall smokes, it's with Nathan.)
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16 Feb 2024
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the radiant black fic ever (there are like four total)