#clembakerson

[magnetic--forces]

rip hank olson you would've loved lying in your bed at night questioning your sexuality bc you realized your bestfriend gives you the same feeling as you girlfriend

[magnetic--forces]

mmmmm i love them so much it hurts ALSO that pic of the clementine with a cigarette put out on it???? CRAZY FUCKING PULL

[reesiereads]

Friend

Day Twenty-One: Friend

Ship/Setting: Clembakerson, Modern AU

TWs: Slight Internalized Polyamphobia

Ao3 Link: Friend

“You’ve been starin’ at him a lot.”

Hank startles, something hot and shameful burning through him. “It’s not– Clem, yunno I’d never fuckin’--”

“I know.” She pats his arm. Usually, he’d revel in the touch, especially when she’s looking so good in her bathing suit. The guilt prevents him, though. He feels a little sick with it. “Hank, it’s okay. I don’t mind. Just be fuckin’ honest. You don’t look at Art as just a friend; you look at him the way you look at me.”

He sputters, “You– you don’t mind?”

“If he’s okay with it, I am too.”