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Nate doesn’t hesitate when he lets himself into Sid’s house one summer morning. He’d done the same thing yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and… Well. He’s not exactly expecting to see Sid standing in his kitchen with a man on his knees in front of him. Sid’s eyes are closed and the other man’s back is to Nate but he doesn’t look familiar. Sid’s hand is threaded through the other man’s hair. Nate is frozen in shock until Sid groans and pushes his hips forward a little. “Fuck, ‘m close, don’t - oh god, don’t stop.” Nate turns around and leaves, closing the door behind him as quietly as possible. He walks quickly back to his own house while reminding himself to keep breathing. He sits down on his couch, eyes wide. What the fuck.

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