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“Lix, Jesus, what were you thinking?” His skin feels too tight layered over his bones, his clothes sticking in a way that makes him itch. He puts Felix on speaker and strips himself bare.
“I don’t know! Oh my God, Chris, don’t hate me. I just wasn’t thinking.”
Chan takes a slow, steadying breath. He takes a seat on his bed, pressing a hand to the warm flush of his face.
“I don’t hate you,” He shakes his head, “Just, like. Confused? I guess? I mean, were you- like, touching yourself on the phone? Talking to me?” It makes something ugly stir in him, horrified when he sees his cock twitch.
“Um.”