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After lunch with David, Wyatt had to run off to the first rehearsal of his concert, promising he'd see Owen between rehearsals and at the show. He'd given him and David both their backstage passes and their visitor passes with his signature on them so they could hang out in his dressing room with him before the show with instructions on how to get there. Admittedly, Owen had felt himself slipping a little while Wyatt talked, the tone in Wyatt's voice driving him crazy as he gave both him and David instructions. He was already feeling a little subby just from being near Wyatt, especially after spending the better part of forty five minutes licking but mainly biting at his thighs, so being instructed on how to do something wasn't exactly helping that.

With Wyatt gone, it left him and David to their own devices, and what did two college students who really hate socializing when they're sober do? Probably play video games. Which was exactly what Owen and David were doing. They both had 3DS's, so they found a game they both had and started playing one player games, basically warring over their individual scores as if they were playing a competitive game. 

Owen didn't really know how long they'd been playing, but he had set several alarms so even if he managed to miss the first one he still had like ten others to fall back on. "Dude, I-I have a question." David said suddenly, putting his hand over his face after he pressed the pause button on the game. 

"Yea, sure. What's up?" Owen asked, pausing his game to look over at David. After all the time spent with him, and everything David had already helped him with about Wyatt, Owen actually felt pretty close to David. He was one of his friends from college that Owen could actually see staying in his life for longer than just while he was at college. And it wasn't even because David also grew up in the south like he had, so visiting would be easier and plausible. 

"I-I got this... issue... and I'm curious about something." David said, biting into his lip. Owen nodded and fought the urge to bite into his lip too. David suddenly sounded very serious, and he'd just been laughing a few seconds before. "I... I sorta fucked up, dude." David said, leaning his head back against the wall. Alarm bells were screaming in Owen's head. 

"What is it?" Owen asked, worry seeping into his tone. David looked up at him from where he was sitting on the floor, biting into his thumb.

"I've been fucking Eithan for money," David said, groaning as his face flushed. "My dad quit helping me with my rent, I couldn't find a fucking job that wasn't waiting tables, I wasn't making enough money, and I was about to be evicted." Owen blinked a couple of times. 

"What?" Owen asked. The words were hitting his brain, but didn't really seem to be processing. 

"That's not even the bad part," David said, pulling his knees up to his chest. "Eithan's engaged. He's fucking engaged and I didn't find out about it until the night before we left," David said, banging his head back against the wall. 

"He's engaged?!" Owen asked, his eyes widening. David had been thinking about Eithan this entire time, and Owen hadn't even been there for him. He hadn't even noticed anything was wrong with him. Fuck, he was a terrible fucking friend. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Owen asked.

"I'm not really all that broken up over the loss of the relationship, it's not the first time someone's told me they were single and I believed it stupidly." David said, leaning his head forward onto his knees. "The thing is that... well, I've been going into subspace with him. And it makes me feel good. I can't quit thinking, and... you said you were a top and.... Can you please help me get into subspace?" David sounded like he might be about to cry, and Owen had no idea what to do about it. He wasn't good at emotions. He could do a few scenes, but he was with Wyatt right now and he didn't have permission, nor was he really qualified to handle this delicate of a situation.

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