Three Best Friends In A Room - They Might Kiss!
“So all this time when I thought you hated me,” Lincoln frowned and huffed incredulously, a hint of panic and disbelief in his voice as his hands gesticulated out in front of him, “and I thought you saw me as some inferior facsimile when in fact you --”
“Yep,” Lee shrugged, mirroring Lincoln's body language in only the way his double could and pulled an awkward grin, “I know, I can be an asshole. Sorry.”
Lincoln’s chest heaved as he processed the information, his face echoing his mind as it whirred through multiple emotions, reactions and scenarios.
“You’re not joking are you?” Lincoln blurted in reply before he could stop the words from escaping, “You’re really serious?”
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