On the way home from school that day Jared was walking through town and found himself skulking into HMV. He pretended not to know why, even as he made his way over to the box set section.
“It’s for my sister,” he told the cashier, trying to sound casual as they slid ‘Teen Wolf – the complete Seasons 1 and 2’ into a plastic bag. The cashier raised one eyebrow almost imperceptibly. Jared felt like sinking into the ground. I might as well’ve bought a fucking Taylor Swift CD, he thought.
“Guys can like Teen Wolf too, you know,” said the cashier with a shrug, and Jared actually blushed as he felt the shreds of his treasured masculinity slip from his grasp.
Fuck you, Isaac Hanly.
He could almost see Isaac’s answering smirk in his head.
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Invincible
Teen Fiction"I didn't know you had friends like Isaac," Willa said in greeting. "I don't," muttered Jared. Isaac rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you don't. You have //one// friend like Isaac." His voice turned into this stupid mock whisper and he leaned towards Jared c...
