A/N: This was written for azihelm’s birthday!
As usual, I do not own Twilight. These two boys just come and play with me every now and then. Enjoy!
He was concentrating on something. It was easy to tell, really. His black-rimmed glasses had slid down his nose, and even though he kept pushing them up, they’d just slide right back down again because he was hunched forward a little, intent on the screen in front of him.
He was working on a laptop, probably trying to figure out what some lamebrain fratboy  had done to it now… most likely downloaded some porn that had a virus attached or something stupid like that. I’d heard him talk about stuff like that too often to really care. I knew enough, though, to know never to make that mistake. One thing I never, ever wanted to have happen was for him to come and fix my own computer because of something like that. The porn he would find there…wasn’t something I wanted to share with anyone.

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