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The air in the library smelled like old paper and the citrus gum Leo always chewed. Toby kept his eyes glued to his biology textbook, but he wasn’t reading about mitosis; he was counting how many times Leo tapped his highlighter against the desk. Three taps. A pause. Two taps.

“I have a test Monday,” Toby said, his voice steadier than he felt. gay teen orgy sex

“You’re doing it again,” Leo whispered, a lopsided grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. The air in the library smelled like old

“Leo,” Toby breathed, his heart hammering. “People are going to start wondering why you’re always with me.” A pause

Leo didn't pull away. Instead, he hooked his finger around Toby’s, anchoring them together. “Let them wonder. I’m tired of being where I’m ‘supposed’ to be. I like being where I want to be.”