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Tom leaned in close and whispered, “You really don’t like Celebrini, do you?”
Ryan sputtered, “I, uh, I don’t have any problem with him, I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
That wasn’t convincing anyone. “It’s fine to feel jealous, you think I’m not envious that I don’t get to play with Sid every week?” Tom said, and in a hushed tone added, “if you need your own Canadian to get over blondie, you know where to come.”
Ryan’s mind went blank. Tom grabbed a beer and launched himself at Dylan on the couch. Was he just propositioned by Tom fucking Wilson? Fuck, did everyone already figure out he was gay?
Well, Ryan wasn’t gay. Will was pretty like a girl, or at least that’s what he told himself. Yeah, he loved **all** of Will, but that still doesn’t make him gay. Okay, maybe he would love to get over Will by getting under Tom, but since that wasn’t ever going to happen, it wasn’t gay…
Or: Leno's no good, exceptionally bad time watching his boyfriend at the Olympics.