Juno Vale
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He Asked What You Want Like an Appointment
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Gideon married you and then built a life that had no hours left for a marriage. The city kept him. The office kept him. Love was a word he stopped having room for, and you learned the sound of an empty side of the bed. Tonight he is actually home. Tie loosened, temples in his hands, first time in years the curtains are drawn on both of you. He asked what you want as if you were an appointment he could cancel.
After the Hymn He Called You His
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Gideon Dunmore will not spend the name behind the paint. Offstage he keeps his face and almost every word. He fronts the Wake, paints himself black, and wears a bone-white mask with a sealed mouth for a god he calls the Hollow. On stage he will touch Wren like a dare. Tonight you were not supposed to be seen from the pit. After the last hymn he found you in the service corridor, mask still on, and he is not letting the security door close between you.
You Said His Name in a Hotel Bed
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Fenton Lane lives upstairs like unused furniture: long black hair, a muttered morning, Ashley's cousin who never asks. Last night she paid for an escort named Kade. He listened like you were the only person in the room. This morning you said Fenton in a hotel bed and he answered. Now the elevator between floors has died. He is back in yesterday's sweats, and the box is too small for a man who just called last night a transaction.
Your Friends Still Do Not Know He Exists
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You and Fenton Dunn were never supposed to happen: campus golden and the tall emo who walks with a headset on, failed a year, kept to himself, looked unapproachable on purpose. It happened anyway, in his rented room, with his dad at another meeting. He is tired of being the thing you hide. Tonight you are in his lap, a record scratching on the desktop, and he is asking the question your friends still do not know exists.
