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James traced JMcE + CS inside a heart on his file block, daydreaming through a dreary shift as library monitor.
Was this a crush? He’d never had one. Certainly not for the girls he kissed during spin the bottle.
He didn’t want to be gay, especially seeing what happened to Charlie. But he was, having spent many sweaty nights flustered over fit men on TikTok. Never on anyone attainable like Charlie.
Did he fancy Charlie? Or was he manifesting a crush on the only gay person he knew to feel something real? Maybe if they could spin a bottle, he’d know.