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It took Andy a while to realize what was happening, but once he noticed, he couldn’t stop. Jason’s armwent around Kat’s shoulders, or they held hands. She leaned against Jason when they were waiting in line, and occasionally tipped her head up to demand a kiss.
Scooter knocked shoulders with Andy, shoved and pushed playfully, ruffled Andy’s hair…but stayed a careful step away. He smiled as brightly as ever, but kept his hands stuffed in his pockets when he wasn’t using them.
Andy had never really bothered with being closeted, but he knew what it looked like. Everyone in Sandbridge, more or less, knew Scooter was gay, so they didn’t bother trying to hide it. But here, surrounded by strangers…
He shouldn’t take it personally. It had nothing to do with Andy, and everything to do with growing up surrounded by homophobic asshats. It still stung, though; a couple of weeks ago, Scooter had been talking about wanting to show Andy off.