Who: Chase and Tobias (and Kiley) When: Around lunchtime (noonish) Where: Chase's Room What: What else? Friend fiction.
Tobias hesitated at Chase's bedroom door, and looked around to make sure neither Kiley nor Lennon were within sight, before he knocked. The Polaroid was clutched in his other hand and he glanced at it, his cheeks hot. He had found the photo on the bar top in the game room, just sitting there, like someone had forgotten it. Or put it there on purpose, he didn't know. All Tobias had wanted to do was play some video games until he went to find some food, or Madison, but now he was feeling weird. He could have thrown it away, he supposed. But what if there were more? What if someone was writing this stuff? Was it Lennon? Was that why he wanted to show Chase first? He knew Chase wouldn't be writing down fantasies about Lennon. He had Kiley. But Lennon thought Chase was hot, right? Maybe it was some unrequited crush coping mechanism. Maybe... maybe he shouldn't be showing Chase at all! But then again, the handwriting didn't look like Lennon's, did it?
Tobias quickly looked away from the photo, as though he might get caught staring at porn or something. It was kind of like porn? Except written. What did they call that? Erotica? Only this was with people he knew, and it was handwritten... a photo of a handwritten expert, he supposed. Still, it had his entire body feeling hot and embarrassed and he shifted from foot to foot, waiting for Chase to answer.