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Bens POV-
I love his smell. I don't know why. He smells of cigarettes and gasoline. But theres always a hint of this cologne he wears under all of the cigarette smell. Shit bird always has his signature smell. Ricky's smell... but we're both boys, this is wrong...
"Brookie?" Ricky says, noticing Ben not speaking for a while, something seeming on his mind.