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Agron had to shake his head and snort, not denying the assumption but merely showing how amused he was that Nasir connected the dots. It was a long time ago, Agron and Spartacus were barely sixteen when it happened. Nemetes had called it Spartacus' "bicurious phase" when he had walked in on them fumbling with each other's clothes in the boy's locker room but in all honesty, Agron despised that phrasing.
"We just jerked each other off. We didn't even take our fucking pants off like we just dipped our hands in each other's jeans and made do with it."
Nasir scrunched his nose. "Well, that was so awkward."
"Tell me about it," Agron shook his head. The memory was fond and Agron and Spartacus could look back at it and tease each other without anyone getting awkward.