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why can’t anything just be fixed? life, i guess.

milofletcher:

Eyes down like they usually were whether he was moving standing still, alone, or with people, Milo adjusted the strap of his bag on his shoulder and looked up only when the door opened. The sight of Dev startled a laugh out of him, part shocked, part shy, part happy to see him. Well aware of his face heating up, he stepped inside and clumsily slipped off his shoes. “You know, when I was a kid I thought that was a bad thing. Like seeing someone made your eyes sore.”

“Yeah?” Dev questioned, grin clear in his voice. He’d never get tired of hearing that laugh. Sure, Dev had too much pride to actually admit that and was far too terrified of rejection and losing his closest friend to dwell too hard on his feelings, but it didn’t stop him from feeling embarrassingly content around Milo. “How long did it take you to figure it out?”

#milo

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#self

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#self #milo

It wasn’t a coincidence that Dev was only wearing tight-fitted boxers when Milo knocked on the door. Even if they didn’t fuck right away, he enjoyed teasing the man who was almost an exact opposite of him. Dev found it charming in every single way. A purposeful smile on his lips, Dev opened the door and gestured for Milo to come in. “You’re a sight for sore eyes.”