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"atleast that makes us lennon and mccartney, y’know?”
liam’s cheeks immediately flushed pink after that, coughing to hide it. was he bloody stupid? lennon-mccartney? him and damon? that’s what he thought to say, out of everything? stupid, stupid, stupid.
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or, instead of studying for mock exams, a more important topic hits the table— which beatle is who?
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05 Oct 2026
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“But some things can be left in the past, right? All the bad shit. And then the good can be brought into the present. Just down to us to decide what’s what, y’know what I mean?”
“Sometimes it’s fucking hard to sort out which is which.”
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29 Sep 2026
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“Congratulations,” Damon offers, trying to appear casual but he feels painfully out of his depth. “On the album.”
“Thanks, mate.” Liam answers and it doesn’t seem real that they both are talking to each other again. He looks at Damon straight in the eyes. “Wish I could say the same.”
Damon recoils internally. “Alright. You’re pissed at me.”
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the continuation of my previous liamon fic that nobody asked for but you don't have to read it to understand this one.
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29 Sep 2026
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“No.” Albarn pushes himself forward, blowing smoke to the narrow space between them. He still has that dopey smile on his face and Liam starts wondering if the smack is really that good, if he should try a proper dose to see what’s the deal about. “People might think we shagged.”
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29 Sep 2026
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Neil was noncommittal. He glanced back down at the personals section Matt had asked him about.
“Any interesting ones?” Kevin asked, for lack of anything else.
Neil hummed, then suddenly sat up. “Oh, this one I guess. By some guy named Aaron. ‘Do you remember me? I was wearing a green cardigan and blond, you a yellow sundress and ginger. We reached for the same carton of eggs at the grocery store. I feel like we had a moment as we locked eyes, but I was too nervous to talk to you.’ Then he gives out his phone number. What a loser.”
Kevin snorted. “Loser,” he agreed. Then: “We should call him.”
When Neil sees a lame column on the personals section from some guy named Aaron, he and Kevin call the number in an offhand attempt to cure their chronic boredom.
The last thing they expect is to see the guy again in a garage sale, but the more Neil finds out about this Aaron—or is it Andrew—the more curious he gets. The farther he gets into the tangle of Andrew's life, the less he finds himself willing to leave. He just doesn't know how far he's willing to continue the lie he started with.
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27 Sep 2026