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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Past, present, and future, Asher Garcia and Dylan Orlando have stories of their own. You turn back to me, smiling, and I'm helpless!

Look into your eyes and the sky's the limit, I'm helpless! Down for the count and I'm drownin' in 'em The first time Asher and Dylan officially meet. That's anxiety for ya, folks! As one of the most prestigious preparatory academies for the arts in the continental U. Never did he convince himself that being one of fifty admitted students to this class at Adams was going to be a walk in the park. No, Asher prepared himself for the grind. He prepared himself for the challenge.

He always knew it was going to take everything he had in him to survive it. But all things considered, he thought that was as bad as it was going to get. Everything else, he could handle no problem. Then Dylan Orlando walks through the auditorium doors before their last period of the day, and Asher feels like the world stops spinning entirely.

The well-groomed dancer Charlie is cute enough, but so very obviously dedicated to his stay in the closet the doors may as well be iron-clad shut. But the way he feels when he spots Dylan is incomparable. Then Mr. Hunter is ushering all of them off the stage and to the front and center section, forcing the new performers and technical students into the same playing field to get the low down on what their schedule for the next four years is going to look like.

So he avoids looking in his direction as he scurries towards the back, joining Lucas from his math class and another technical student Jeff for a sense of familiarity before Mr.

Hunter and Miss Moore throw them into the deep end. Or even the courage to imagine doing such a thing, as that alone is the first step. But when the bell rings to dismiss them for the day, he does neither. He gathers his things and dashes from the auditorium as fast as he can manage, trying not to give himself another accidental heart attack before he even makes it through his first day. He learns on the second day that his name is Dylan. He learns this at the same time he learns he is also a technical student, as Mister Shawn brings the core of them in the freshman A class together at the start of theater lab that day to do group introductions.

So he supposes, technically, he has introduced himself. What he does need to do is clean up this hellish prop loft. He learns from Dave that Dylan was technically admitted into the school for his prowess in guitar performance, but evidently his strength does not lie in performing. Isadora informs him of the most important fact he learns all week, which is that Dylan is a confirmed gay.

Admittedly, Asher finds this level of openness downright impressive. Isadora, on the other hand, seems mostly agitated. Once Asher gains that piece of knowledge, it becomes even harder to look away from him. He certainly had his assumptions, of course—anyone being straight at a school for the arts is a tough sell—but knowing that they are in fact playing for the same team makes his interest in him that much more consuming.

That strange sense of serendipity that continues to hang over him only exacerbates the effect. Asher would easily rank him in the top five most attractive boys of their class, somewhere below Lucas and around the same tier as Zay, but well above everybody else. His eyes are sparkling hazel but look almost gold under the stage lights. Sometimes Asher thinks about how nice it might be to comb it into something manageable with his fingers, then he inevitably gets embarrassed as if the entire freshman class can read his mind and escapes to the prop loft again so he can burn alive on his own.

It feels like the boy is always smiling, grinning like an idiot while talking to friends at lunch or in the middle of a deathly boring history lecture or while figuring out how to move set pieces with Nate and Dave without accidentally running one of them over. Another miracle, another sign that something about this new entity in his life is not like the others.

He settles for daydreaming and journaling instead, putting the tactics he learned in therapy from elementary school to good use. Nearly each night before he goes to bed, he jots down all of the good things about the day. Being a student at AAA is challenging, but being a perfectionist, internally dramatic gay freshman with crippling anxiety is its own level of hell.

Lucas glances down at his paper, blowing a bubble and letting it pop. You have class with him every day just like I do. A valid point. You would know better than I would at this point. Just because it gives him something to do. You make each other laugh. Lucas makes a face, tilting his head back and forth as if he has to contemplate it. Traditionally, Lucas is the complete opposite of the kind of friends he tends to accumulate.

He scratches stupid things into school property and wears his snapback inside even though hats are against dress code except for religious observance. On the other hand, there are a lot of things about him that he really likes. He also smells amazing, like clean laundry and pine needles and citrus gum.

Ultimately, Lucas chose to befriend him , and that fact alone sort of feels like being chosen by the gods. He begins checking their answers against one another to avoid meeting his eyes, but he glances up briefly just long enough to catch the satisfied expression cross his features.

They settle into silence for a minute or so while Asher finishes comparing their work, the ambient noise of their classmates chatting only competing with Lucas tapping his pencil absentmindedly on the desk in front of him. Asher makes one correction on his paper, simply writing down the right solution rather than bothering to walk him through it. One mistake out of twenty indicates lack of attention rather than lack of understanding.

He lifts his head, locking eyes with him and sliding the paper back to him. I fixed it. He leans further over the desk and elbows him in the forearm.

The way his stomach flips when Lucas deems to pay him attention and how dizzyingly good-looking he is feels ordinary, the way a schoolyard crush is supposed to feel. Besides, factoring in the mood swings makes him far less appealing as an actual serious romantic partner and considering he can actually hold a conversation with him and think of him as a friend, Asher figures that ship has long since sailed.

Dylan, on the other hand, still retains that ethereal cosmic weight. Not just him. And Nate. And Jeff. Waste more oxygen beating around the bush. Asher frowns, slapping his hand on the desk back in response. He scowls and opens his mouth to say something, but Asher is spared by the math teacher clearing his throat and giving both of them a warning look.

Possible beratement avoided, but Asher makes a mental note not to test physical boundaries around Lucas. So far, at least. Lucas hums to himself, raising his eyebrows. Their teacher gets back to his feet before Lucas can respond either way, leaving him even more uncertain than before. Asher growls and slaps the back of his snapback, causing Lucas to snort before turning it into a cough into his elbow.

Sure, he feels like the title character in a slasher flick and that any time he turns the corner his friend is going to be standing there with a knife in the form of forced interaction, but that moment never comes and eventually Asher has to conclude that Lucas was only teasing him.

He spends more time thinking he should just go over and join the tomfoolery rather than observe from a distance, consistently his own worst enemy as he battles the pros and cons in his head. Asher wonders where on Earth he learned how to be that way, or perhaps unlearned the restraint that the rest of them have so branded into their psyches.

He strategically waited for Asher to lull into a sense of security that the possibility of him meddling had long since passed, giving it a couple of days before he makes a pointed effort to bring the two of them together. He squints at him. Asher elbows him, ignoring his laughter as he hastily flips his sketchbook closed. Both of them push back to their feet. Lucas holds out his arms. We could use a little bit of help with the design assignment.

Asher frowns, crossing his arms and hugging his sketchbook to his chest. You told me this assignment was a joke. Asher wonders if he might set a record thanks to Lucas.

He wants to speak, but his mouth is suddenly so dry nothing comes out but dust. He hates Lucas James Friar. He hates him. He hates him and his stupid snapback and Cheshire grin and damningly pretty face. He makes a break for it, spinning on his heel and darting deeper into the wings. He ignores his jeering calls after him, weaving behind the curtains and stumbling into the set construction area. He swivels around, looking for exits or places to hide.

Of course, his own short adolescent existence would end in the bury your gays trope. Lucas would find him there in a heartbeat.

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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Work Search: tip: buffy gen teen AND "no archive warnings apply". Trust me, I hate being married to you as much as you do. Maya squeezed her eyes shut. The shirt was what should have tipped Maya off that she was in for an utterly regrettable weekend. She was finishing up her first semester of junior year of college while the rest of her friends were well into their senior year.

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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. But now she's back and she has to clean up the mess she left behind and figure out what she's doing with her life and how Riley and Lucas fit back in, if they do at all. After Lucas chose Riley, Maya bailed. This fic is not season 3 compliant because I haven't actually watched it yet--let me live in denial a little longer, okay?

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