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"Hey! Lehnsherr! Hey!"
Erik turns at the sound of his name. He's got a sharp word ready for whoever's making him late for swim practice, but it dies on his lips when he sees it's Munoz. Darwin, they call him. Hell if Erik knows why.
"Munoz," Erik says, nodding at him.
"Your boyfriend left this in class," Munoz says, and he pulls a three ring binder out of his bag. It's very clearly one of Charles'--he can see the color-coded tabs sticking out the side of the same standard, black one-inch three ring that Charles keeps for each of his eight million classes. BioEthics is written on the side. "We have Emerging Tech together," Munoz explains. "I guess it fell out of his bag, but he left this morning before I could catch him."
"Thanks," Erik says. Then, belatedly, "Charles isn't my boyfriend."
Munoz gives Erik a look like he's the crazy one, like he's the one going around, jumping to conclusions just because two guys spend a lot of time together. And, okay, maybe Charles is always ( ... )
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Oh god I love this universe so so so much.
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This made me giggle.
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