I'm always game to help friends :) So... Accidental confession or something like that with TuckerReed??
"I can't stand the way she looks at you," Malcolm mutters quietly -- but not quietly enough; Trip turns and stares at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion (what is his problem?).
"What? Are you jealous of me or something?" Trip teases -- it's fun, he wants to lighten the mood -- but when Malcolm turns away scowling, he adds, "Come on, Mal, I'll get you a girl."
"I don't want a girl," Malcolm snaps before he can stop himself, "I want you, Trip," and then he clamps his mouth shut, bright red; Trip blinks for a moment before stepping over to Malcolm and brushing his thumb over the other man's cheekbone.













