I'd say that you're too nice of a person. You look for the good where others wouldn't, and somehow you find it.
[In him, in Reggie. In whoever else he crosses paths with. Tate doesn't look back at Derek while he says that, not when he's still focused on the fact that what Derek says about him is - it feels like he can't even say something good about him. He's expressing annoyance at Tate's traits while somehow he praises Reggie for being good but admittedly stupid. He doesn't even say a nice thing about Tate, and he takes that in with a bitter pang in his chest.
He could say a few choice things about Derek and his hypocrisy, but he doesn't. He just draws his knees up a bit, trying to get comfortable as his cock's gone soft and he wants to shrink away. He feels pensive in a way he hasn't since the House, where he's not sure the person he's into isn't about to uncover more about him than he wants them to.]
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[In him, in Reggie. In whoever else he crosses paths with. Tate doesn't look back at Derek while he says that, not when he's still focused on the fact that what Derek says about him is - it feels like he can't even say something good about him. He's expressing annoyance at Tate's traits while somehow he praises Reggie for being good but admittedly stupid. He doesn't even say a nice thing about Tate, and he takes that in with a bitter pang in his chest.
He could say a few choice things about Derek and his hypocrisy, but he doesn't. He just draws his knees up a bit, trying to get comfortable as his cock's gone soft and he wants to shrink away. He feels pensive in a way he hasn't since the House, where he's not sure the person he's into isn't about to uncover more about him than he wants them to.]
I'm not a good person. I'm sorry.