#sutton bonavitz

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@tinysutton

Fane was practically floating. He couldn't remember a time that a Luxor-related party had gone this well for him. Fane couldn't wipe the smile off his face. Honestly, he didn't want to.

After making himself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, Fane hummed softly as he ate his between-meal snack. He finished off the sandwich and was contemplating a second when there was a knock at his door. Fane got up and made his way over to it, opening the door and smiling when he saw Sutton. "Hey kid," he greeted, excited that he could tell Sutton what happened. But then Fane got a look at Sutton's face. "What happened? Fuck, come in, kid. Hungry? I have peanut butter and jelly if you want a sandwich?"

[luxorgossip]

Do you think Leo and Sutton will get back together?

Do I think they will? Probably. Do I think they should? No.

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@tinysutton

Fane knew that he had to talk to Sutton. They’d really avoided talking about that shit that he’d heard from their mom when he’d tried to talk before. It wasn’t that he wanted to rehash something that hurt Sutton, but he wanted to make sure that his friend truly believed that he was here anyway, that it didn’t matter to him.

Fane knocked on Sutton’s door, pulling the granola bar from his pocket. He wasn’t sure how, but even with his weed-induced pretzel binge last night, he’d managed not to get quite enough calories. He was going to be downing granola bars and protein bars pretty much all day. “Hey, Sutton,” he called through the door, shoving one hand in his pocket before taking a bite of his granola bar. “It’s Fane, you in there kid?”

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@tinysutton​

Fane managed to slip Win for the time being. He slipped out of the grand hall and found himself a quiet corner. He slid down the wall, dropping his head against it and sighing. He knew he couldn’t go back to his room. Win would track him down and drag him right back anyway.

He glanced up at the sound of someone walking over to him. He really, really just wanted to be left alone. But he found himself looking up at Sutton. He gave her a small, weak smile. “Hey Sutton,” he said, sighing. “Rough night, kid?”

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@tinysutton​

Fane slowly unpacked the food he’d packed, putting it back on the plates as he sank back into his seat. He dropped his head into his hands for a moment, exhaling. He didn’t really have much of an appetite. He picked up one of his fries, idly nibbling on it. He sighed, dropping the half finished fry back on his plate.

He just wanted to go home now. Not to the hotel, but home. To Brooklyn. Things were so much easier in Brooklyn. He sat up, rubbing his face. “Oh, hey Sutton,” he said, trying to give his friend a smile. “You wanna have some food? It’s all you can eat, so I mean, we can always get more.”

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@tinysutton​

Fane glanced at his phone with a little frown. Win told him to find someone called ‘Sutton’, a name that wasn’t familiar to him. He wandered towards the courtyard all the same, though. Win said something about finding someone around there.

He looked left and right and didn’t see anyone. He took a bite out of the wrap Win had made for him as he shrugged. Fane figured that maybe this ‘Sutton’ person had left, so he made his way towards one of the benches to sit and finish the wrap that was made for him. As he sat, there was a soft rustling from overhead. He glanced up into the tree and found himself looking at a person.

He jumped, nearly dropping the wrap as he leapt to his feet. “Jesus Christ! Warn a fella would ya?” he exclaimed, looking up at the tree.

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@tinysutton​

Fane came back from his run after stopping at the shop. He'd struggled to get what he wanted, considering he only knew the very basics of the French language. Which, in his case, meant that Fane could count to ten, order a soda, and ask for the bathroom. But he came back to campus with a bag of cheese and bread.

He made his way towards where he'd agreed to meet Sutton, spreading out the makeshift snack on the table. He hummed softly under his breath, a new melody that was forming itself in his mind. Fane glanced up at the younger and grinned. "Baguette and frinault cheese. Supposedly the cheese is local? I dunno 'bout that, but it's probably good."

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Text ➝ Deku

Fane: Hey kid

Fane: Glad you're back safe

Fane: Do you like The Strokes?