[The shorts he catches on reflex alone, because he's too busy staring. Oh geez. He thought he knew what he was getting into, but knowing that Victor would be wearing shorts and seeing him wear them is something entirely different. He clutches the blue shorts to his chest.]
I'm--I'm going to go change. [He squeaks out and practically flees from the room. This is it, this is how he's going to die: Victor in really short shorts. There are probably worse, but also less humiliating ways to go.]
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I'm--I'm going to go change. [He squeaks out and practically flees from the room. This is it, this is how he's going to die: Victor in really short shorts. There are probably worse, but also less humiliating ways to go.]