[He murmurs, holding still against Derek's hand with his eyes briefly averted. He's not about to explain it, why he hid in the woods and saw more than he bargained for. Or let Derek know that that was one of those moments that pumped fuel into his jealousy's fire. But he breathes in slowly, looking off to the side at a crooked picture frame on his desk.]
You went into the woods with Reggie. I didn't want to interrupt.
[Plus, he can't add on, he was pretty wasted thanks to Kavinsky forcing pills down his throat. Somehow that's not something he wants to bring up right now, even though he'd feel like it was a decent defense for how he got so trashed. He looks back at Derek, brows raised.]
I left after I realized how annoying the birthday boy was. I shouldn't have gone in the first place.
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[He murmurs, holding still against Derek's hand with his eyes briefly averted. He's not about to explain it, why he hid in the woods and saw more than he bargained for. Or let Derek know that that was one of those moments that pumped fuel into his jealousy's fire. But he breathes in slowly, looking off to the side at a crooked picture frame on his desk.]
You went into the woods with Reggie. I didn't want to interrupt.
[Plus, he can't add on, he was pretty wasted thanks to Kavinsky forcing pills down his throat. Somehow that's not something he wants to bring up right now, even though he'd feel like it was a decent defense for how he got so trashed. He looks back at Derek, brows raised.]
I left after I realized how annoying the birthday boy was. I shouldn't have gone in the first place.