"Look, can you not give me shit for this right now?" Max replies, and he scrubs a hand over his face again. It's starting to sound like the beginning of yet another lecture, like ones he's gotten from his parents or from his sister or from countless professors before he dropped out of Princeton.
The last person he needs to hear it from is the guy he's sleeping with.
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Date: 2015-02-18 12:11 am (UTC)The last person he needs to hear it from is the guy he's sleeping with.