"I think I finally get it."

"Get what?" There was something about the look in his eyes, the confidence, the surety, that had me swallowing hard.

"You." And as he smiled, it was almost smug. "I get you, Oz. You're a little, Aren't you?"

If only I had known at the time just how much those few little words were going to change my life.

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<p>Instead, I leaned over and teased a kiss over his mouth before rolling away to get my shit from the nightstand. I liked my lion comforter blanket, and that wasn't even just an 'other me' thing. Even sound of mind, I loved how soft it was and had started sleeping with it pressed against my face. Freddy was there waiting, too, as I hadn't wanted to lose him while out as my trousers tonight hadn't had pockets.</p>

<p>I didn't have Frankie. He was solely for the 'other me' and he was guarding Jason in his prison jar, anyway. I was fed up of Jason getting me into trouble so I had locked him in an empty honey jar and surrounded him with my band of murderers. Pennywise was tormenting him with his greatest fears and Leatherface was what was waiting for him if he managed to escape. Frankie was a harmless goof, but Jason didn't know that and Frankie was used as an intimidation tactic as he was so much bigger than him.</p>

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