lamiaceae: (oh my wandering bird)
Gᴀɴsᴇʏ. ([personal profile] lamiaceae) wrote in [community profile] newcomb 2024-06-16 04:40 am (UTC)

"Well, if you ever ran into a Henry Cheng, I might know the guy. Korean, gravity defying hair, drives a Fisker, going to change the damn world. You can't miss him." The pithy rundown is endlessly fond.

Hugs are lovely, and Gansey decides to just drape an arm over Iggy's shoulders so that they can both have one. This doesn't change when Iggy asks about his sexual preferences, but his ears go red. "We aren't strangers anymore." That's not an answer, so he tries again. "I don't fuck anybody," he says after a false start or two. "Not because I'm ace or anything. Relationships are complicated and figuring out who is interested in me and who is interested in my bank account seemed like more trouble than sex was worth." Not to mention the scandal if it got back to his parents that he'd fallen into bed with a boy, which was even worse than getting played for his money by a girl. "Missing out on a vital part of the collegiate experience, I know."

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