Thoreau didn't even know anymore. What had he liked doing, before? Drinking and taking drugs and screwing around, none of which he was allowed to do anymore. Honestly, he didn't really want to. He liked it when Rooney was happy with him, even if sometimes he felt like crawling out of his skin it got so boring.
"We could go dancing," he suggested, sliding his hands up Rooney's arms. "We could go dancing and I'll keep boys away from you and you keep boys away from me. That would be fun."
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