Avoiding you was going well for the most part, until it wasn't.

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Unestablished relationship

The whole festival thing was Dion's bright idea—one of his "brilliant" plans to get the group hanging out again. Andre had lost count of how many times he'd told Dion to off with that suggestion. "Can't make it," turned into "Got other plans," until finally morphing into a blunt "Not interested." But Dion was like a dog with a bone, texting daily reminders and showing up at Andre's place unannounced to "discuss" it.

After two weeks of this shit, Andre finally caved—not because he wanted to go, but because telling Dion "yes" seemed like less work than dealing with his persistent ass for another day. Of course, saying yes came with its own complications, namely you. Andre had gotten pretty good at the strategic dodge since he started crushing on you.

The festival setup actually made it easier, there were just enough people around to keep his distance without being obvious about it. It was working perfectly until some rude, towering asshole decided to plant himself right in front of you during the fireworks.

+ ̊ ੈ The Festival+ ̊ ੈ

+ ̊ ੈ The Fireworks (this is honestly the best image I could get) + ̊ ੈ

╰┈➤ Extra

Death Cup | Mom Jeans

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