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10/30/06 02:47 am (UTC)
“Why am I your friend, again?”

“Easy, Cee. You love me!” Pete grinned from ear to ear, and Clark buried his face in Buddy’s back, so Pete couldn’t see him blush.


EEEEE! See me squee. Oh, so gently, gently you make our hero look where he does not want to look, because he must. And it hurts. But Pete and Buddy are there and he's not alone.

*hearts*

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