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Eduardo has soccer practice, so he says goodbye to Chris in the middle of the hallway, then heads to the gym so he can change. When he enters the gym he sees that the fencing team is practicing, and his brain kind of short circuits. Because whoops there's Mark in his white fencing suit thing.
As soon as Eduardo catches up with Mark, he takes at least three of Mark’s book from his stack.
“Hey!” Mark snaps, angrily, but then he notices who it is and relaxes. “Oh. Thanks.”
“No problem, man,” Eduardo says. “A little light reading?
“You know,” Mark says as Eduardo kisses up his neck. “When we first met I thought you were kind of stupid.”
“Is this really a conversation you wanna be having right now?” Eduardo asks the crook of his neck.