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⌠ MICHAEL EVANS BEHLING, 22, CISMALE, HE/HIS ⌡ welcome back to gallagher academy, SCOTT RILEY! according to their records, they’re a SECOND year, specializing in THREAT ELIMINATION + AWARENESS TRAINING, BREATH CONTROL, HAND TO HAND COMBAT; and they DID go to a spy prep high school. when i see them walking around in the halls, i usually see a flash of (super protein kale smoothie, nike socks matching with baseball cap, notes on his hands, under armour shorts and tshirt, filming the latest tiktok dance). when it’s the (leo)’s birthday on 14/04/1997, they always request their CHICKEN ALFREDO from the school’s chefs. looks like they’re well on their way to graduation. 

“are there enough of us? i should’ve started a lesbian club, it’s not too late i guess.” margot has no reason to leave. “yeah! are you?”

“Well baby, they’re tumbling down,” she joins in obviously, singing just as badly. “Gold song,” she says matter-of-factly. “You’re so much better than Jay-Z!” Noah’s not a big fan of him!

“uh…i don’t think so. maybe specifically on valentine’s day?” frankly she’s just thinking about that one episode of the office. “you’re cheating at life by being pretty and rich!” so there! “they seem to think that.” surely some of louis’s co-workers are super annoying and undeserving of his radiant presence. “a lot of them are introverts, so you might actually be the one steering the conversation. i think he eats alone a lot of the time, though.” she tries not to frown but the idea of her boyfriend eating alone makes her sad! jas highly doubts they’ll eat together every day, because that sounds like a lot, but it’ll be easier to ensure he has someone to talk to during breaks now that she won’t be an hour away. “yeah, i think so! you can absolutely have my pillow…but i don’t think you need to make one of me.” a louis boyfriend pillow is one thing but she is much more creeped out by the idea of one with her face on it. “for real,” she repeats, giving it a moment of consideration. “i’d say a strong seven out of ten. maybe an eight. facetime and regular visits helped a lot, but it’s not the same. i miss him the second he leaves the room, even when i know he’ll be back in five minutes.” she’s relieved they didn’t accidentally bump heads. “i want to say like fifteen?”

      𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢  𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝  𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗  notice  that  scott’s  snapped  a  photo  of  them  so  they’ll  be  in  for  a  surprise  later  when  they  check  their  phone  .  “  alright  then  .  ”  gathers  all  their  ingredients  and  pours  everything  into  the  cocktail  shaker  .  they  toss  the  tin  up  in  the  air  and  roll  it  on  their  arm  before  capping  it  and  shaking  it  .  “  i  think  it’s  a  little  too  late  for  me  now  to  stay  for  another  year  ,  ”  they  chuckle  ,  setting  a  cool  martini  glass  on  the  counter  and  strain  the  lavender  liquid  .  “  hope  you’re  a  fan  of  gin  ,  i  went  for  an  aviation  .  ”

“Confessed to me about her feelings,” he said. “Martina told me that she likes me. As in like like me.”

                              she kisses him back and then adds one of her own, then another one, stars in her eyes because she’s never known anyone better. luce feels invincible, and she’s about to put it to the test. there’s a gulping inhale, like she’s just sprinted across the airport before his flight boards to tell him, her own twisted confession of love and — - ‘   i am too. but it’s okay. because we can do anything we want, and, you know, like, beyonce’s here, and i love you so,   ’ she smiles through another inhale, ‘   who cares.    ’ she reluctantly wiggles out of his grasp, sharpie in hand, snakes around him to find a spot on his back to write what could be found in the stall of a bathroom, no parting words in sight. LUCE FREAR HAS A CRUSH ON SCOTT RILEY with a little doodle of a cat beside it. 

“to be fair, i have enough tissues for the both of us,” mari informs him, “and jo brought even more that she has stashed away somewhere.” she has no problem sharing. it’s also inevitable that she’ll cry again. “it’ll be our next project since i won’t be around to force you to study all the time.” she’s going to miss him, a lot. “then the four of us can just do shots for fun,” she offers up. she also hopes they don’t remember every reason they had to drink while attending. “we hopefully won’t have to wait fifteen years for a double date, though.” she can fix scott not being jo’s favorite person. jo doesn’t often tell her no, and if she just reminds her how important he is to mari then she’ll at least try. she gasps when he does a fake-out, chasing after him in the direction of her dorm with laughter ringing from her lips. she can surely keep up, even in heels. “you know, if you were scared of losing, you can just tell me. you don’t have to cheat.” besides, she has the keys. he’s going to lose no matter what.

“Scott, come on,” Martina whined. Is she presentable or not? He could show up at any minute. “I always care about my lipstick! Now tell me if I have any on my teeth.” She grimaced for him to inspect.

– “UH, SCOTT?” she points to the door. it has the outline of a woman on it. “ why were you looking for me in the bathroom ? ” 

“I’ve seen them and I want to burn them. :3″

         SHE RAISES HER EYEBROWS AT HIM, and the audacity he has to say her name like they’re friends.   “ i don’t know, which do you think ? ”   she asked him first.

“You still have them!” It warmed his heart to see his old sunglasses with Scott, and still in one piece! “Alright, smile!” Emmett does not smile like XD but he does :D. 

           ‘  still  haven’t  decided  yet  .  ’    she  has  ,   actually  .   she  just  needs  to  come  to  terms  with  it  .     and  talk  to  him  .    ‘  i’m  not  coming  back  to  gallagher  next  year  .  ’  

“….come out birdie, i know it’s you.”