“Y’wanna gimme a nickname?” A few more bumps while Zane starts toward the bedroom, and the sound of fabric sliding and shuffling, he doesn’t even bother waiting to get there before he’s kicking his jeans off. “Ush’ly the nicknamer, not th’ nicknamee.” His voice is muffled for a second, the shirt is going too. “Whatcha thinkin’? Hufflepuff?” Hey, Daniel has called him that, and they can’t all be as clever with nicknames as Zane.
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