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But I’m not just curious about his interest in men; I’m worried. How long has he known this about himself? Is it scary? Is he struggling?
Didn’t seem to be struggling with anything the other night. Seemed totally cool with where he’s at, but with Atlas, who knows?
As much as we dick each other around, I hope he knows I’m here for him if he needs me.
Of course, when I DM him, I can’t say that kind of shit, so I opt for the asshole comment I’d normally make:Your mouth getting lonely?
Why am I grinning over that? Not that clever.
I wait…and wait.
He’s probably working or hanging with his friends.
Atlas: Doubt it’s as lonely as your cock.
Atlas: You tell Glen about what we did?
Me: Yup. Took it pretty well. *eggplant emoji* Said it was the least you could do to help me figure out Thermo. *sweat droplets emoji*
Atlas: *crying face emoji* Glad I could help.
Atlas: So golf was good?
Me: As fun as always.
Even as I type that, I feel guilty that I was taking up time with his dad that should have been set aside for him…or at least for both of us.
Me: That bachelor auction.
Me: Had some questions.
Atlas: I’ll shoot you an email about it.
Me: That’d be good, but I figure I’ll want to talk to you about it too.
Atlas: Looking for an excuse to see me again?
Maybe.
Me: Colin’s team is in St. Louis, and Alpha Theta Mu has a big party next weekend, so this one’s gonna be chill. Would be a good time to chat.
Atlas: Chat…yeah, I bet that’s what you want.
Me: You’re insinuating I want something else from you, but I’ve been in therapy long enough to know when someone’s projecting.
Atlas: I know projection too. Saw you do it all over yourself the other night.
I laugh.
Me: Fucker.
Atlas: Admit it. You’ve been thinking about it ever since.
Fuck him. Fuck him. Fuck him. I hate it when he’s right. Although, that’s not exactly true. I didn’t hate it when he was right about blowing me. That was one of the times I was very happy to be wrong.
Me: Maybe my cock misses your lips. Just a bit.
As soon as I hit Send, I regret it. I shouldn’t have admitted that.
