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[supra_et_ultra]

He gets privileges so rarely, and when he does they're mostly supervised, so it isn't him who finds the video, it's one of the other guys. He walks into his dorm, exhausted, to a clutch of other boys, and one blurts out, "Hey, Jiang. Ain't this your bitch?"

It took him a second to figure out what he was looking at.

Next weekend, he gets a phone call. He's been sitting on it, waiting for the time, but he's got free time, and his phone, and Proko's number pulled up. He dials it, hand on the back of his neck, thinking about what to say and how to say it.

"Pick up," he mumbles to the ringer. "Pick up, pick up..."

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[favoriteforgery]

Proko dives for his phone when he hears Jiang's ring tone. He'd been in the shower when it started ringing. "Hey," he gasps, a little breathless for a second. "Hey, I'm here."

He sits no the edge of the bed, wrapped in a towel. "I miss you." It's one of the first things he's said for every phone call over the summer - all three of them. He's just glad that Jiang has his phone back now; at least he can text him and shit, even if Jiang can't look at it all the time.