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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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[supra_et_ultra]

Jiang smiles and gets them both into the tub, holding Proko close. He kisses him, slow and deep. He loves him so much, and every drop of frustration that had been in him when he'd arrived is gone.

"So long as it's just for being a freshman, we shouldn't have a problem."

[favoriteforgery]

"Gonna come on the Yard to see you between classes and shit." He grins and leans up for another kiss. His fingers brush along Jiang's cheek, over his jaw. "I love you, okay? And you're gonna be amazing."

[supra_et_ultra]

"The fastest kisses on the planet," Jiang assures. Once he knows his free periods, gets used to the schedule, it will be easier. For now, he doesn't want to make too many plans and possibly disappoint Proko.

"I love you too," he breathes, kissing him softly. "And I'm here, no matter what."