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“I had a cat in California,” Billy says, apropos of nothing.
Suddenly, Steve forgets all about the towel he was looking for. “Really?”
“Yeah, Russian Blue.”
“That’s awesome,” Steve enthuses, not having the slightest idea what a Russian Blue is. Knowing Billy, it’s probably like the name of some shit band he likes that he decided to name his poor cat after.
Billy narrows his eyes at him. “How do you not know how to take care of a cat, Harrington? They’re like the easiest animals on earth.”
“What? No, that’s so untrue! Mr. Kitty has been staring death rays at me and today he - “
“Mr. Kitty?” Billy bursts out laughing.
Steve briefly considers drowning himself in the sink. “Screw you, man. Mrs. Henderson named the cat, not me.”
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"Why'd you want to come here tonight?" Andy asks him. "Honestly."
"Honestly?" Novak echoes. There are crows feet around his eyes, deepening wrinkles and grey in his hair. Andy looks at the man he's known for a quarter-century and sees the boy he met at twelve, that same flash of a grin when he says,
"I wanted to play you again. Here." Novak looks out at the enormous silence of Centre Court. Moths dance beneath the yellow lights. "I wanted to be here with you, one more time."
Andy, Novak, and a late-night conversation before Wimbledon.
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Novak and Andy go through sunrises and sunsets, trying to make things right
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After being friends for so long, Andy really should've learned by now not to let Novak Djokovic call the stakes. Especially when said stakes involve the words 'bet' and 'bondage' at the Olympics.
Even if it's what he wants.
Bookmarked by squirrels_inmypants
31 Jan 2026
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clo i love you and your amazing writing please come back
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Andy was happy when Roger found him three years after the world ended, but he's not convinced there's any reason to be road-tripping across Europe in a post-apocalyptic winter.
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- Part 2 of the wasteland

